Girlie Go Boom

The Resistance (Superhuman RP)

Hiiiiii~~!!!

Interested! MEEE!!^-^!!

[Closed] Cerberus: Law and Order

Aimee~~<3!!

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A light smile held at her pink lips. The softness of such a light thing, accented the softness in her shining eyes neath the glow of the patio lights. Lashes darkened with darkening gunk and lined with darkening liner blinked once over bright hazel eyes. Raven locks, cropped at her chin swished past her cheeks as her head dipped downwards to quickly inspect what was emerging from a scritchity-scratchity motion of the pencil in her hand. Upon manilla coloured paper, it's tip continued to shape and form images of the street beyond the iron railing barrier of the coffee house.

The .45 tucked away at her waistband, pulled and twisted as she leaned over to pull her immense monstrosity of a phone from her black pack with a white bunny silhouette print upon it. Both hands then reached up and removed the inert headphones from her ears and laid them upon the table. Little pink lips pursed together as she inspected the image upon her sketchbook. With slight disappointment, she shook her head and scrunched up her nose when she noted the inconsistencies and improper proportions in her drawing. After a slight tilt of the head, a bit of a shrug, she placed her well-loved sketchbook upon the table beside her beloved headphones (that lit up and glowed when turned on!.) A slender hand with black tipped fingernails picked up her massive phone and she clicked on the side and noted the time. 21:56. Oooohhh... it's almost show time!

Others that passed though the entrance, she did not recognize as teammates save for one.

Aimee Askins, one Lady Ascension, neatly tossed her sketchbook and kit into her pack and slung it over a bare shoulder as she rose from her seat. With a single motion, the headphones were lifted from the table and tucked at the back of her neck, big padded cannons resting between her jawline and clavicles. The blood red shawl, she fluffed out and up and over it went to cover her pack and skimpy black tanktop and matching hued beret pulled tight over straight flowing raven hair. Monster phone held in the clutches of a black-fingertipped hand. The hem of her black fluffy skirt swished away at her black and white striped stocking'd knees as the Logi deftly turned and bounced away from her chair and table, lovingly worn black leather kid boots kicking up as she glided over to where the bespectacled German sat.

She paused momentarily and took a steeling breath.

Funny how a pilot with ice coursing through her veins, a wheel woman with fire lit in her eyes would need to do a gut check to meet up with someone she already knew. But then again this was the same pilot/driver that was forced to buy tokens just to catch ride on the train over here. But hey at least I made some savings! This out fit only cost this chick $17.66 taxes included at the second hand store! Yayuh!

A single curt yet amicable nod she tossed over at the sharp-suit clad German, coupled with a shy smile, she sat down and smoothed out her skirt. Any that saw the two of them here would easily recognize that the gent's socks were worth more than the refuse the young woman wore. But there was something more between them that held more worth than mere material goods.

“It's almost 2200, cowboy. Saddle up, Money, it's time to get live. Hop aboard cuz Miss Aces about to get ya high... one before you die?”

A quick offer of a lung-cancer stick then the metallic click and whoosh of a zippo sounded out and Aimee was soon puffing out a stream of smoke into the air She smiled shyly then looked away towards the entrance hoping he would remember her and her saying aboard the chopper during those sim runs back at the academy.

And that one live run.

She called him 'Money' because, yes, he came from a wealthy family. But more importantly, much more than any material possession, it was because she was always willing to bet anything upon him coming through. Money. Fo'sho!

Half the ciggie was gone and so was Aimee. At maw of the main entrance, the red thread of her black fluffy skirt's hem swished out as she turned around and entered the coffeehouse, butt first. She motioned for Vic to follow.

“Decoy, distract, disembowel... smokescreens. Isn't that what you said?”

Aimee swished around about-face, then traipsed on in. The strides in her steady gait slowed as she caught sight of those here; those she was meant to cold drop or hot extract. Suddenly she felt out of her league. Folks up in the Div. Six was bad f'n ass. Capital F'n. Fo'sho.

Aimee bit her lowerlip and shook her head round, so that raven locks could help to obscure her face and darkened hazel brown eyes. She shuffled over to the nearest table, where sat a pretty Asian lady staring away, tripping out on wild life yonder out the window with a certain serenity; a certain kind of calm.

Yeah, a certain kind of dead calm alright.

Aimee nodded at her, smiled shyly and took a seat, before pulling out her sketchbook and pencils. Absentmindedly, she shoved a marker up in her red beret.

And if there was an awkward silence now, the sound of her pencils scritchity-scratchity-ing upon paper would definitely be breaking that up.

Fo'sho.

[Closed] Cerberus: Law and Order

@McHaggis@Plank Sinatra Thanks ya! Both o ya's^^

Lurvs the posties up in there! Yays!!^^ Furkin starbucks xDDDD Right. K so like thinking that Aimee is just sitting outside on the patio, drawing and listening to music. prolly smoking too^^ Should have time for a post hopefully later tonight ;DDD

Lantern

Hiiii Mox!!!^^

Bahahaha ok! It seems exams have sucked our player base dry, but I plan to do some megawriting the next few days.

@Mokley

Iknorite?! I was last to postie ups! But aaaaaalll goods, right? I can wait a few more days!!^^ Fo'sho!!

Beyond the Fog {An Exploration Steampunk RP with a bit Fantasy}

<Snipped quote by Bunnita>

I think it exists fully, she'll be able to communicate using words. It's much easier to describe than that of pictures and the like.

@Feisty-Pants

kk, coooooooools!!! ;DDDD Sooo like I'mma say that Genie has been aboard since day one? if thats okay and she even knows Anna for five years. Cuz like hat amount of time should make them bonded empathically and telepathically too. ^^ Urshums.

Beyond the Fog {An Exploration Steampunk RP with a bit Fantasy}

Also! I love the post. ^_^

Now just waiting for @ClocktowerEchos, @Suku, and @BluBaron45 to post, and I will do similarly the same shortly thereafter! ^_^

@Feisty-Pants

Thanks ya^^ It's mostly a redux but with strategic changes put up in there! And like its open enough for things to progress while Genie just glares at err'body xDDDD Dunno like how much 'telepathic action' haappens between Anna an Genie, maybe mostly pictures? but thinking that calling it 'Empathic Sensations' leaves it open enough.

And yush!!! Soooooooooooooooooooooooooo excited to see this all progress! Yayuh!

Beyond the Fog {An Exploration Steampunk RP with a bit Fantasy}

Genie~~<3!!

Big white ears perked up. The heart within that fuzzy chest beat that much faster. Icy blue eyes scanned the immediate vicinity for the reactions of the others here. At the tip of her long snout, that dark nose took in more about the others than they could ever imagine. They were nervous it seemed, for 'She' was home again.

The sounds of the belly of the smelly beast clanking open. The sounds of 'her' and 'her' marching in. And with guests this time. The scent of guests new and old; that old was something in pain no longer. Thatch. Could it be this time he was something sumptuous that may be waiting for Genie and her massive chops? Perhaps but perhaps not. The assessment Genie took away from Thatch was that yes, he spoke in ill-timed sayings, ( 'Rule Numero Quoi du "Gentleman Pirate"...! Rule Numero--' Ah, asseyez-vous et fermez la bouche simplement! S'il vous plait! Ughs, if Genie could just facepalm) but he did seem genuine in accepting the alliance as a pirate-hunting pirate. Peut-etre she would not eat him afterall. Maybe...

Her shaggy ivory coat shuddered as she stood upon all fours and shook it out. Icy blues peered over a shoulder and past her haunches as she stared, admired really, her wagging fluffy tail. A muffled yelp she let out as she scanned the helm. The others here were at the ready; a good thing they were not slacking off for 'she' was back on deck.

'She,' the Western Cross would not stand for slackers and neither would this wolf. If that's what you would call such a large thing.

The shaggy white beast padded upon all fours over to the others here. She nodded at the Helmsman and at the Navigator. They nodded back at the wolf that was almost the size of a lion. 300 pounds of ancient werewolf and there was no way she would take any sort of disrespect from them regardless of their station or rank. Genie had live much too long for that. And they knew that this wolf had bonded with their Commander. If Western Cross said to keep things in order at the helm while she was away, there was no damned way Genie would ever let things get out of order.

But it was not as if Genie was immune to fun and chaos. No, she was a playful cub at heart, but being bonded to another was no light thing. At all. How many centuries had she bonded with others? A light chuffing sound, akin to laughing escaped her throat. Too long perhaps? But at any rate, along the corridors the Ghost Wolf padded, icy blues taking in the demeanour and looks of all that she passed; all was in order. So far. Soft steps, astonishingly silent for something her size, briskly brought her towards where she knew the Commander would be; the Western Cross' greeting chambres.

For if there was one thing she learned over the centuries, it was that you needed allies to survive; a lone wolf was a very cooooooooool state of being, however, in reality, all that 'coolness' got you was killed or failure at every turn. So over those years and years and years, Genvieve learned to bond and ally herself with those in positions of great opportunity or power. This was the way of the Ame-Soeur. The Deviant Kind. The Kindred Spirit Wolf.

Yes, Genie did have her sisterhood and daughters made of her bloodline, but she knew it was not enough. And so in this decade, enter the crimson eyed Kushrina. What influence did this beauty have? What kind of power did she command?

More than enough for the Ghost Wolf to hide behind as she licked her wounds and rebuilt her own empire in the shadows.

Yes, Mz. Commander Annaveya Kushrina Western Cross was violent, impulsive, vindictive and even cruel, but she was also very cunning and commanded a very sizeable portion of armada to respect and oui, she did have much clout within the armada. That, and Genie found her cute as hell. Huahahahah... perks of being 'watchdog'.... the ol' Wolfie gets to watch out for the pretty commander... even in sleep... Elle est tres sexy, ne c'est pas? Huahahahah...

But non, Genie was not pervie. At all. Non, she did as she was asked. As long as she was fed and kept safe, she would do as asked.

That and as long as her boots were kept safe. Oh, how the ol' Wolfie loved her midnight hued suede boots and it long, long shiny ribbon laces.

And so she was loyal to the Commander of the Dawn's Guard. For how many years it was, it neither felt short nor long to the Ghost Wolf, for keeping a bond was not about time. It was about maintenance. Oui, Genie had left time and again, but each time she did, rest assured the Ghost Wolf had returned.

But there were others out there that she needed to provide 'bond maintenance' with; in particular a certain blue-headed sweetheart. Oh, how she played that one... but still, the blue-headed sweetie was of utmost importance to keep in alliance regardless of how brainless that blue-headed sweetheart was.

At any rate, here she was now. 300 pounds of Genie, sitting upon her haunches at the side of the Commander of the Dawn's Guard's lavish desk. A curiosity stricken tilt of the head she gave the newest strangers but that was all. Her tensed and obedient pose returned and she let her two and a half centuries old aura impress upon the strangers here.

A hole the size of a grapefruit was the Commander and Western Cross's usual threat of violence. But that was the easy way out. For if given the command, pain honed by centuries of experience would befall any that her bonded Anna commaded of Genie. Icy blues scanned the room and settled in upon each of the strangers, piercing them, assessing, ears and nose perked, listening to the heart that beat behind that bare chest and sniffing gently for the subtle pheromone changes. Any lies and Genie would know. And from that bond, Genie would send those empathic thoughts to Anna and await further instructions.

If given the command, the next 96 seconds of his life would become too excruciating to endure for those that deserved 300 pounds of Genie assaulting rhem. If given the command, Genie's gargantuan muzzle would open and clamp down with nearly 4000 pounds of pressure and rip off any body part she wished to rip off. Her immense maw would open and feed upon whatever she chose to feed upon and later that night she would dance in her lovely favoured black suede boots licking her lips and fingers as she spun and twirled.

With all her will, she resisted wagging her gorgeous fluffy white tail and remained motionless at the side of the Western Cross, icy blues scanning the strangers without moving her head... Save for a single respectful, even affectionate nod towards the Commander of the Dawn's Guard; 'She' was home once more.

Bienvenue encore, Madame... awaiting orders, were her empathic sensations sent out to Anna, et j'ai faim aussi... if it so pleases, Madame, Genie may have dinner a bit early... huahahahah...

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~Later~~

Candlewick [CLOSED]

Urmmms... soooo...like who's left up in here anyways?

The bunny and TamTam still here!!! Boob bump! Yush. :3

Lantern

AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!

Can't stands it no mores!!!! Choooooose me! Needs to knows wut gunna happens NEXT!!!! MEEEEEE~~<3!!! Cant stands the suspense, Mox!!!

@Mokley


Oh, and hiiiiiiiiiiiii~~ err'body! Hru?! Misses ya, peeps! Alladat peeps!! ~Yayuh!!~~<3