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re_alignment2013-08-10 07:57 pm
fugitrix) wrote in re_alignment2013-08-10 07:57 pm
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[ Arcee doesn't really want to stay hidden forever, as much as Prowl would prefer she did. She's been off the radar so long it was sort of second nature; it was what she knew and was familiar to her. It was a free world for her though. Prowl isn't her keeper.
The video is on and Arcee is out perched on one of the balconies on Leige's mountain, frost clinging to the thick cloth cloak she'd donned since her arrival. There's some tears, neat little slices in the looser parts of the fabric, the holster of her swords decorated in a dozen sharp blades-- remnants of her experience in the Badlands.
She pushes down her hood, pulling off her mask, and shakes her head as if clearing cobwebs out of her thoughts. Her helm has a few bits of scratched paint, a little bit of wear here and there. ]
I want to hire myself out to the police force.
[ Very peculiar choice of wording. ]
I'm experienced with handling the punishment of individuals who won't stay dead. Looks like you may be in need of that.
[ Spoken like someone who genuinely believes that this is a good experience. Her expression is almost uncharacteristically soft and sincere. To be fair, she really cares about the well being of Cybertron. ]
The Haven must be safe within the borders; what's outside is dangerous enough.
[ Prowl ]
I figure you might be interested in hearing about my little trip. Megatron and I got to have some quality bonding time.
The video is on and Arcee is out perched on one of the balconies on Leige's mountain, frost clinging to the thick cloth cloak she'd donned since her arrival. There's some tears, neat little slices in the looser parts of the fabric, the holster of her swords decorated in a dozen sharp blades-- remnants of her experience in the Badlands.
She pushes down her hood, pulling off her mask, and shakes her head as if clearing cobwebs out of her thoughts. Her helm has a few bits of scratched paint, a little bit of wear here and there. ]
I want to hire myself out to the police force.
[ Very peculiar choice of wording. ]
I'm experienced with handling the punishment of individuals who won't stay dead. Looks like you may be in need of that.
[ Spoken like someone who genuinely believes that this is a good experience. Her expression is almost uncharacteristically soft and sincere. To be fair, she really cares about the well being of Cybertron. ]
The Haven must be safe within the borders; what's outside is dangerous enough.
[ Prowl ]
I figure you might be interested in hearing about my little trip. Megatron and I got to have some quality bonding time.
[audio] [locked] who let these two in the same room? dear god.
Hah! I'll enjoy that.
How much prep time do you need?
I will be ready.
[locked] It must have been destined.
I'm always ready. [ She just pushes aside the cloak to show a few more of those blades. She's also one of those who enjoyed their trip! ]
[locked] She reminds him of a few of his Vault Hunter buddies. The less sane ones. ...Like himself!
[Zer0, like Arcee, tends to carry all of his gear on him if possible. Pick up and go, kill stuff, keep going: that's the way he rolls.]
[locked] He can hop into her seat and they can drive through people
We'll begin the hunt once we meet up.
[locked] Aw yeah he has good memories of vehicular warfare with bandits!
ETA thirty minutes.
Your preferred tactics?
[locked] the start of a bloody friendship
If they run in fear before I run them through, that's fine too.
[locked] this is how zer0 makes friends!
Their surprise as you appear
Behind their back.
:)
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