#silent-flight

[mxshtyx]

Oh HELL no... Nea was stupid sometimes, but she wasn't THAT stupid. She wouldn't even have time to blink before she was eviscerated... and that was best case scenario. Though they only met in the trial... mostly because Owl scared the shit out of the Swede. She knew her place.

Slowly approaching Owl, Nea simply lay down on her stomach and gently picked up Owl's boot, placing it atop Nea's head. No words were spoken.

@silent-flight

[mxshtyx]

*As Nea was sneaking around the trial, the overall feel of this trial was off. No scream, no running, no heartbeat, nothing. Just silence. As Nea was about to approach a Gen, they felt a chill go down her spine. Turning around Nea was met with the face of a Barn Owl awfully close to their own. As Nea realized it was a mask, they also noticed one knife located at their neck, too close for comfort. Without looking down, Nea can feel a second dagger poking at their abdomen. Yet this New Killer isn’t going for the kill just yet.*

“Well.. What do I have here? You don’t strike me as the type to lose your way, hm? It’s a pleasure to meet you, but it’s even better to meet me.”

*This Killer had a soft tone to her voice, but it did not hide the sharpness of her tongue. Even now with the killer so close, the heartbeat Nea would normally hear isn’t as loud, like it’s frozen.*

@silent-flight

This trial was going to be a piece of cake... if nothing had happened yet, she was home free. Perhaps she got cocky... but whatever the case, once that chill ran down her spine, she knew she had messed up. Turning to run, that's when she came face to face with the other, and her blood ran cold.

The cold steel of the blades made her hair stand up on end, and she could only look into the lifeless eyes of the Barn Owl's mask. Her mouth hung open, and a careful swallow moved her throat. 'Ah, fuck...'

Carefully, Nea thought over what she was going to say, and once she finds the right ones, she proceeds with caution. "Quite a pleasure... normally, I ask you to buy me dinner first before putting me into positions like this, but I appreciate such a wonderful introduction."

[mxshtyx]

"Would I be the exception мой дорогой?"

From This Post...

"..." Nea looked to the other for a long time as she carefully thought out what she was going to say... and more importantly... how...

"Only if you ask nicely... but I gotta say... I'm a pretty great big spoon..."

@silent-flight

[mxshtyx]

Nickname (Owl, Max, Simon)

Nea's Nicknames

Owl: The Silent Death. WhereTheFUCKDIDYOUCOMEFROM?!? Russian Lady #2. Lady Death. Stab First, Ask later.

Max: Lighter Stash. Fire Buddy. Smaller Helmet. EB(Entity's Bitch) Cookie Thief. Helmet Head.

Simon: Imaginary Friend In The Dark. Mr. Shadow. Sim-Slam. Lil Guy/Dude. Crow-Rider. Less Evil, More Handsome Plankton.

[insidious-journalist]

*The Ghostface had just finished a trial when they walk into sight of another person, One wearing clothes similar to themselves but hiding their face behind a Barn owl mask. The person tosses something at the Ghostface and has it land just at their feet.*

"Спасибо, My masked friend. They were useful, but now do not serve me any need."

*Looking down, The Ghostface can see these were their missing voice changers. As the killer turns back to face their thief, the Owl has already left their sight, disappearing without a trace.*

@silent-flight

It wasn't often that he met other people right after a trial, and so when he saw a weird figure ahead of him he couldn't just assume it was mere coincidence. Although his muscles were sore from chasing around survivors and shattering pallets, he was still ready to engage in a fight if need be... But when this stranger tosses something at his feet he's a bit confused. A device? The fuck was this? It doesn't click until they speak, and he realizes that yeah, he has been missing something for quite some time.

Those voice altering devices he was gifted.

They didn't serve him much use logistically since he didn't speak much to people he didn't care to speak to, but having them back was worth the trouble. The Ghostface leaned down to retrieve them, breaking line of sight momentarily, leaving him surprised that the owl masked stranger was gone so fast when he glanced up again. How strange.

He'll remember this.