too many ideas, too lazy to write ✨
↳ nevea, legends
Minn-Erva shoved Nevea to the side, cutting in front of her. “Half breed,” the blue skinned woman snickered as she passed. Nevea rolled her eyes at the remark, not bothering to come up with a response. It was pointless to bicker over it when the brunette knew she would hear that slur again sooner or later from another kree.
However, the blonde beside her didn’t let Minn-Erva go off that easy. Vers poked her in the arm and sent a small photon blast to shock the kree woman. Minn-Erva yelped at the sensation, surprised and enraged at the same time. “Call me friend that again and I’ll do more than a little blast,” Vers threatened. Nevea may choose to not defend herself, but the blonde would never allow anyone to use that insult. Especially considering she was one as well, but she didn’t know that.