#waka 03

[i-was-just-fifteen]

From @lunarprophet ‘s open starter!

If there was anything Red had become notorious for, it was lurking. Whether it be with a kill, or just being the world’s biggest nuisance to the facility. Well, quite frankly, it was in her nature when she wasn’t hunting that damned wolf-

It helped her keep her mind off the wolf, is all. So it should come as no surprise when a bright red cloak and even brighter yellow eye came peeking around the tree Waka was leaning on. 

“Moping, mister fancy-pants?” She quipped, earnestly kind of curious.

[celestialbasher]

@lxnarprophet​

Even though she would love to do nothing more than to sit around and research more about the tech in this world, she needed to keep up her appearances too. That was why she was in a barren, but still rather public space with the wooden sword they gave her training in the techniques she learned. Though compared to the heaviness of Blazing Nomad, it was a a learning curve using something so light again. 

“Ugh, at this rate I’d be better off tying two more tree branches onto this wooden sword than to train with just this!” 

“Maybe if I had a training partner if wouldn’t be as bad and let me use more of my muscles...” 

[temperedwithgods]

Affinity Chart Update: @lunarxprophet​

The sun is just starting to go down as Shulk makes his way through the streets of Archimedes. He still doesn’t know where he’s supposed to go or what he’s really doing, so it seems like he’s just accidentally wandered back to his street. Maybe he should just break back into his apartment? He certainly has the tools to do so now...

Just as he’s about to start working on that plan, he sees a familiar pink-clad figure with a very familiar hat. “Waka!” He waves the other one down with his Monado, the blue sword glowing brighter in response to Shulk’s excitement like a beacon in the twilight, reflecting off the ‘snow’ around him. He’s forced to carry the divine blade in his hands because across his back he’s already strapped a pointed diamond-coated road sign and a backpack.

“I’m so glad to see you! Are you locked out of your house too?”

Shulk’s backpack starts to move, seemingly all on its own and he begins to speak more hurriedly. “I was also hoping for your advice on something-” now there are suspicious noises that are definitely not coming from his backpack and the blonde speaks louder in an attempt to cover them up. “Do you happen to have any pets other than Roomba-kun?!”