#rustandrevolution

[mertensiaovum]

@rust-and-revolution | Cont. { Razok }

             There’s a flash of anger the more that she looks him over, growing and festering as it took deeper root. Whoever did this was not going to get off so easily in her book. No matter what he had to say on it. Her teeth bared, she was already well aware of the persecution of the Galra even on their side and how most felt they deserved it. So many came in and out of her lab for treatment and for that thought, her ire only deepens. “Like hell it doesn’t,” the words are hissed out with venom even when she reaches down to include him in her field. Taking the pressure off wounds and making it far easier to lift him to her shoulder, she takes a moment to memorize every scent that mingles on him. 

She’d hunt their asses down with a vengeance. Its that thought that sparks her colours to cycle a little, showing even further the boiling of her veins as she clenched her teeth. “I know that look, polyp-- You are not to blame for their actions and no, you did not deserve them. Their actions are not justified by their pain, it is nothing more than an excuse, one I will not tolerate. Their fuck all attitudes need to be corrected and believe me, darling,” she trails off with a sneer. “I am not going to let them get away with it.” There’s another rattle of her coral but still, she’s mindful of her claws and her grip on him so not to further any of his injuries. “But first-- Let’s get you back and fixed up.” 

[galradxctor]

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    Ulaz was interested in this holiday these humans celebrated, and it appears  that Razok was just as invested too. The two of them had gotten a tree, and the smell of the fresh minty pine was strong. It burned his nose at first, but soon  it settled, and now it was more enjoyable. Amber hues looked at the shorter  Galra with a small smile, ears perked up to show his happiness. 

    “ Do you wish to decorate it now? ” he chuckled, moving over to him, eyes shifting to outside the window, “ Or, do you wish to go outside. It looks like it is snowing again. ”

[outlawbounded]

                      ❝ Hold it right there, PARTNER, that doesn’t belong to you. ❞

       It didn’t belong to her either really. It was something they had acquired during the heist. A heist which this MAN so rudely interrupted. And she wasn’t really in the business of letting somebody else come in and swipe their goods. Not without a fight anyways. 

                ❝ If ya know what’s best for you I suggest you take yourself elsewhere. ❞ 

       Frame shifted in the process while swinging VIPER over her shoulder. 

                                       ❝ Unless you plan to leave full of bullets. ❞

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[controllxd]

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    Earth was going under some heavy changes, and it will take a long time for everyone to be okay with what was going on. For now, aliens came through  the Garrison, getting in, finding a space to place their ships. Shiro was use to seeing all sorts of creatures of heights and colors, but he knew some of the  staff and cadets of the Garrison were still getting over it. It will take time like all things.

    The young man was waiting, watching a ship land. He stood tall, his hands behind his back, letting the gust of wind wash over him with little problem. It was The Blades. He knew Kolivan was already here, but he and Krolia were busy sitting in with Keith as he rested. So, the only other person who could greet them would be Shiro. 

    As the ship landed, and the door opened with a hiss, a few Garrison members stiffened behind him. Galras slowly came from the ship, shocking  a few humans. Of course they would be jumpy after what they had been through, but Shiro reassured them they were good. Soon enough, they were all departed, and Shiro helped them with all they needed, having a few Garrison members guide a few Galras around the compound. 

    Shiro was going to depart from the group as soon as things were settled, but his stormy hues caught someone familiar. His brows furrowed as he tried to  recall his name. What was it? He was at a loss, but he found himself walking up  to him, “ Please forgive me, but I have forgotten your name. I remember your face, though. ” to be fair, Shiro had been through a lot. HIs human hand was  extended for the other to take.

[machincheart]

@rust-and-revolution | hostile takeover, closed thread

The Empire spoke highly of this young Commander. One of the youngest to rise such a rank. Brutal, relentless, effective - every trait a Galra general ought to be. Each of these traits this Razok shared with Ao, one of Haggar’s successful projects. They’d been assigned to his fleet by none other than the Emperor himself. A great honour for such a bastard - however it also seemed a convenient excuse for the power hungry overlord to be rid of the thing. If they so happened to be expended in the operation it was no skin off his teeth. 

Assigned to protect the Commander during the colonization of the resource rich planet. While it did not seem to be a complex assignment, given the state of the planets occupants. They were primitive. Lacking advanced technology of any form. Such young lifeforms would easily fall to the might of the Empire. Any resistance would be effectively wiped away with little to no effort on their part. For Razok’s first colony claimed, it was be a easy feat. A baby-step. He would soon be tackling far more impressive enemies as they marched onwards on their conquest. 

Footfalls echo off the metal walls, violet light glaring off the dome shaped visor that hid the creature’s features beneath. The charcoal armoured being was often talked about in hushed voices... an amalgamation of DNA, a biologically engineered Galra soldier. While of purest essence, Ao was an anomaly. Any Commander assigned such a thing would likely turn up their noses. There was doubt that Razok would be any different than any of the others. 

As eyes scan the heart of the ship’s activity all attention turns to them; wrapped in colours reserved for high ranking officers, and often hidden behind their strange helmet. The gazes do not stay trained on them for long. Attention turns from the lower ranked soldiers and droids to the vessel’s helmsman, Lieutenant, and finally Commander Razok himself. Ao comes to stand at attention before the Galra; they ball their right fist before placing it over their heart. 

“ Commander Razok, it is an honour to serve you. ” The voice is distinctly feminine in nature, but lacks any sound of emotion.

[sweetnull]

null’s hoping @rust-and-revolution isn’t going to kidnap her

she’s so small, compared to this galra. the hand clamped over her face making it hard to both breathe and to speak. two golden eyes watch into the roadway as an angered individual storms by - shouting a number of profanities as they go. once the male is sure they’re gone, he releases his captive. 

a heaving breath is taken. “ what was that for? what’s going on? ” 

keen vision spots the bag being tucked into the pouch. features shift from confusion to shock. he had just stolen something! the albino quickly makes after the larger. “ you stole something, didn’t you? the empire isn’t found of thieves - you... we of all people should know that. i don’t see many galra that aren’t empire soldiers. who are you? ” 

[mertensiaovum]

@cyluos / @rust-and-revolution replied to your post “Hey! Razok is 6'10", and Sozal is 8'6"! :D”

Sozal vc: "She is so tiny..."

“And you’re so massive you probably hit your head on normal doorways! How scrambled are your brains from the repeated concussions?” 

[mertensiaovum]

@rust-and-revolution​ | Razok | Starter ;;

             This was ridiculous. Why would they ask her of all people to go and greet the new arrivals when even they were afraid to approach her even with this request? What did they expect would happen with strangers? Oh I’m sure it’ll be fine, you look harmless! Look being the operative word there, she did look relatively harmless and in that she often used it to her advantage but what about her teeth? Her claws? The very nature of her currently letting off flits of electricity behind her teeth due to her annoyance? She was even flashing her colours due to her own emotional state of slight anger! Expecting this of her had been a mistake but not one that she was going to make light of. If they felt it necessary to have her go and greet people then she would do so and she would make it as friendly as she could. 

Maybe they expected her to fail due to her volatile nature, who knew? All she knew was that she was suddenly staring up at a very tall creature. Fuck. This was the one she was supposed to be greeting and here she was, flitting electrical arcs and gnashing her jowls. Well, there was no going back was there? She took a deep breath, calmed her flashing warning signals and put a smile on her face. “Seems you got here in one piece. The other members of your group are scattered across the facility at the moment but I’m sure you’ll run into one of them eventually. My name is Hiraeth and I’ll be escorting you to your quarters and around the base today. In short you’re now my charge and in that, if anyone gives you any troubles you tell them to report to me and I’ll rip their proverbial throats out.” 

Proverbial being used fairly lightly. Though she wouldn’t harm a comrade to the point of actual injury or death, she would certainly cause them great pain with minimal effort if they went about raising trouble. “I do not know why they didn’t assign someone from the Blades to do this but bare with it for a short time.”