"Do you want some painkillers?"
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Miffed, Geneivieve sat on the floor in a secluded spot in the back as the rest of her new team changed after battle. Her knees were drawn up with her arms out and crossed over the tops of them as she sulked about her last fight. The bruise that was growing over her eye and her busted lip were bad enough, but it was the memory picture of that smug blu's face that was pissing her off the most.
The whistle had abruptly called their match to an end and had kept the scout from bashing her head in. He had looked so smug when he drew back and announced he was letting her live. That image pissed her off more than if he had just killed her.
Annoyed Gen pulled at her veil to try and hide the bruises on her face. Keeping her eyes low and hoping her thick copper curls would keep people from noticing. All she needed was someone to see one of the new snipers looking like they had the shit kicked out of them.
Hearing the unfamiliar voice Geneivieve's head instantly snapped up. Making it easy for the engineer to see the dark purple starting to form around one of her brown eyes.
"...no..." She muttered lowly. Stubbornly looking away with a self conscious tug to her mask.
















