@apmeka [x]
“by all means,” she starts, the smile twisting her lips resembling less like her trademark grin && more like a CAGED SNARL as she meets the WIDOWMAKER’S gaze steadily. eye contact was a powerful tool when stripped of weaponry && mech alike; but hana feared the woman would not be affected by it. something about her OOZED with cold indifference to a level that the young soldier could only hope to touch upon.
“– do not dull your bite for MY SAKE, widowmaker.” there’s challenge to the tone of her voice, masking over the icy dread that caressed her spine. “i would not offer you the same courtesy.”
"Good girl~" Widowmaker praised the child, inching forward. Her rifle was right against the girl's forehead. It would have been overkill. Foolish of her to not be armed.
"But I'm still being generous, cherie. How unfair it would be for me to shoot you unarmed at point blank... Where's the fun in it for me?"
The girl's attempt to put on an intimidating face was nothing short of adorable.
Pressing the muzzle deeper into her skin, Widow continued.
"I will shoot you if you want me to, cherie. But I can also offer you the opportunity to join Talon. The decision is all yours~."
Her smile was as icy as as the rest of her body, genuine only in the context that she had Song where she wanted her. With the proper reconditioning, this was an excellent prospect for Talon. They lacked a certain girth that was often necessary on their missions. Song could change that.
She shifted her rifle a little, waiting for the girl's response.
