"I'm good." Waiola replied dryly, not opening her eyes. She was hella uncomfortable, but she was used to it. Feeling comfortable seemed uncomfortable. That might be why she prefered to live on the streets than in a building with beds or whatnot.
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"Ah, HA! I KNEW IT!" Senna shouted, kicking the door down and pointing at Ace, definitely catching the two of them in the act. She invaded Ace's workplace, her arms crossed as she smirked triumphantly before her face going deadpan. "And before you ask why I'm here, I knew that you were waiting for some "Z" at an airport this morning, so I calculated about what time you'd get back here from the airport so I can come and see who you're bringing into my city."
Another figure peeked in from the doorway, looking disapprovingly at the door that now laid on the ground in front of him. A broken door hinge sat a couple of inches away from Tim's foot. "Senna...you need to chill." Senna just snickered. She wanted to freak Ace out, and hopefully she did or else she was just wasting her time.
Another figure peeked in from the doorway, looking disapprovingly at the door that now laid on the ground in front of him. A broken door hinge sat a couple of inches away from Tim's foot. "Senna...you need to chill." Senna just snickered. She wanted to freak Ace out, and hopefully she did or else she was just wasting her time.
"I'm still accessory, if anything else." Waiola shot back at Crystal. "We're in this together, babe, so we both need to shut up and try to be the hero for the other." She looked at Chiron. "I have an idea, but you're not going to like it Chiron."
Chiron sighed, looking up at Waiola. "What is it?" He asked quietly. Waiola lowered her voice. "Can you heal a dead body?"
When Rick's body arrived at the morgue for the autopsy, the only injuries he sustained were those from an unfortunate fall after he hit his head against the corner of a dumpster. Waiola and Crystal were two passing girls who had tried to help him. There was no strong evidence that suggested other wise besides the testimony of three of Rick's sky-high friends.
Waiola was laying down on Crystal's/Dragon's couch. Her eyes were closed, but she certainly wasn't sleeping. One of her arms was pillowing her head, the other one rested across her slightly doming stomach. The Rick problem seemed to be done for now, but where was she supposed to go from here?
Chiron sighed, looking up at Waiola. "What is it?" He asked quietly. Waiola lowered her voice. "Can you heal a dead body?"
When Rick's body arrived at the morgue for the autopsy, the only injuries he sustained were those from an unfortunate fall after he hit his head against the corner of a dumpster. Waiola and Crystal were two passing girls who had tried to help him. There was no strong evidence that suggested other wise besides the testimony of three of Rick's sky-high friends.
Waiola was laying down on Crystal's/Dragon's couch. Her eyes were closed, but she certainly wasn't sleeping. One of her arms was pillowing her head, the other one rested across her slightly doming stomach. The Rick problem seemed to be done for now, but where was she supposed to go from here?
Sparrow stood on one of Gotham's several gargoyle, looking over the town as the sun peeked over the horizon. "Wow, that is one big yawn." Red Robin commented as he watched Sparrow's lips part into a not-so-flattering sigh. "Shut it." She threw back at him, rubbing at her masked eyes. The younger Robin who stood on his own gargoyle rolled his eyes at his older comrades. "'s morning. I think we should just go back for the 'night'." Robin suggested. The other two groaned in agreement and went back to the cave after a long patrol.
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IC: "Your reaction is...understandable." Chiron noted to the two girls. "That, however, does not make it right, as I am sure both of you know. We are in a the "sticky situation", are we not? You two both have fought so hard for justice, but now you have done wrong in the eyes of the law." Chiron explained, rubbing his chin.
Waiola jumped to her feet, hitting her fist against the table. She lost it. "Where was the law when I was raped!? Where was the law when those other girls were raped!?" She snapped, blinking quickly as if to blink away tears. She was getting emotional and she didn't know why. She swallowed hard, letting out a deep, shaky breath as she sat back down, hating how calm Chiron looked. "I-I hate this." She whispered before sitting down.
Chiron tilted his head, looking at Waiola with soft eyes. "I understand, Waiola, truthfully, I do," He replied earnestly, "so, please, I beseech you, help me figure out a solution to this problem. You two do not belong in a place such as jail, especially if you are carrying a child." The alien healer said, gesturing to Waiola.
Waiola looked down at herself. She hadn't even talked to Crystal about...the baby. She didn't know what she was going to do with a kid that shouldn't even be there, but first they had to deal with staying out of jail. "What if little white-boy just fell and hit his head and we left it at that? That could work, right?"
IC: "Your reaction is...understandable." Chiron noted to the two girls. "That, however, does not make it right, as I am sure both of you know. We are in a the "sticky situation", are we not? You two both have fought so hard for justice, but now you have done wrong in the eyes of the law." Chiron explained, rubbing his chin.
Waiola jumped to her feet, hitting her fist against the table. She lost it. "Where was the law when I was raped!? Where was the law when those other girls were raped!?" She snapped, blinking quickly as if to blink away tears. She was getting emotional and she didn't know why. She swallowed hard, letting out a deep, shaky breath as she sat back down, hating how calm Chiron looked. "I-I hate this." She whispered before sitting down.
Chiron tilted his head, looking at Waiola with soft eyes. "I understand, Waiola, truthfully, I do," He replied earnestly, "so, please, I beseech you, help me figure out a solution to this problem. You two do not belong in a place such as jail, especially if you are carrying a child." The alien healer said, gesturing to Waiola.
Waiola looked down at herself. She hadn't even talked to Crystal about...the baby. She didn't know what she was going to do with a kid that shouldn't even be there, but first they had to deal with staying out of jail. "What if little white-boy just fell and hit his head and we left it at that? That could work, right?"
"Yes, the cure for-" Senna started before cutting herself off. Wrong person to be using that sarcastic line on. "Sorry." She muttered, awkwarding clearing her throat. She glanced at the water of one of Hawaii's beaches. "Do you think we should go check up on Dick and Lacy? I mean, I'm pretty sure they're...you know...but..." The teen grimaced, not wanting to hear the noises.
Waiola glanced at Crystal as she sat down. She didn't comment on the way the fighter was sitting.
Chiron merged his hands together into one fist in front of him, his fingers lacing together which one another. "What occurred today only an hour or so ago?" He asked, raising an eyebrow. "Or if you cannot tell me what had occured, please explain why it occurred." He requested, mainly looking at Crystal's back, waiting for her to answer.
Waiola's voice was to answer. "A dick died. He died because he was a horrible person." She watched Chiron frowned at her simple answer. She saw a glimmer of something she had never seen before in Chiron's eyes.
Chiron merged his hands together into one fist in front of him, his fingers lacing together which one another. "What occurred today only an hour or so ago?" He asked, raising an eyebrow. "Or if you cannot tell me what had occured, please explain why it occurred." He requested, mainly looking at Crystal's back, waiting for her to answer.
Waiola's voice was to answer. "A dick died. He died because he was a horrible person." She watched Chiron frowned at her simple answer. She saw a glimmer of something she had never seen before in Chiron's eyes.
Waiola frowned, not looking at Crystal. She felt embarrassed for some reason. She didn't say anything to anyone. Whirlwind frowned, looking from Waiola to Chiron. "I think we're all good in the health department." He replied quickly, walking passed the lesbians, the brawn, and his girlfriend. "But we do really need to figure out what's going to happen."
"Should we call the big shots, or just deal with it ourselves?" Bluebird asked, crossing her arms, her lower, nude-colored lip pursed forward in a pissed-off manner. Chiron looked to both Crystal and Waiola. "First, I wish to speak to both of these women, privately." He said. "Please, follow me?" He requested in a soft manner, gesturing down the hall.
Waiola followed the alien man down the hallway, barely waiting up for Crystal. Chiron led them to an interrogation room, a room that had been used maybe once or twice during the time that Chiron had been stationed at the Cave. Upon entry, Chiron used his telekinesis to bring over three chairs, one on one side two on the other, to the table. "Will you take a seat, please?" He asked, sitting on the side that had one seat.
"Should we call the big shots, or just deal with it ourselves?" Bluebird asked, crossing her arms, her lower, nude-colored lip pursed forward in a pissed-off manner. Chiron looked to both Crystal and Waiola. "First, I wish to speak to both of these women, privately." He said. "Please, follow me?" He requested in a soft manner, gesturing down the hall.
Waiola followed the alien man down the hallway, barely waiting up for Crystal. Chiron led them to an interrogation room, a room that had been used maybe once or twice during the time that Chiron had been stationed at the Cave. Upon entry, Chiron used his telekinesis to bring over three chairs, one on one side two on the other, to the table. "Will you take a seat, please?" He asked, sitting on the side that had one seat.
"Oh?" Senna asked, raising an eyebrow. "Sooooooooo....who was that jackass? Care to share, friiiiiiiiiiiend?" She asked, resting her elbow on the edge of the bar, her cheek smooshed against the palm of her hand. Ace was one of those people she decided to not go looking into for background stuff. After Dick and Lacy started to get really serious, Senna stopped stalking the snake-chick, too. Even though sometimes it was really hard not to...
Many of the villagers murmured in agreement with what Cardlin said. "Agreed." Bodil put in her two cents. "Either we figure out what the hell is do'n this to us, killing our people and our dragons, or we find out who the f*** is pissing the Gods off." She said in an almost joking tone of voice. Everyone knew she wasn't joking, Bodil just wasn't completely serious.
Hiccup nodded, sighing. "Yes, something needs to be done, but the problem is that we don't even know what is killing us." He started, gesturing towards the pile of bodies, frowning, "so I think that I, along with a few other dragon riders, should go out and see if we can find something, anything, that can give us a clue on what's happening." Hiccup scratched the back of his head while Toothless looked at him. Hiccup rested his hand on Toothless's black, leathery head. "I can't promise that going out and searching will mean we'll find something, I can't even promise that we'll come back, but if anyone wants to join the cause-"
"I'm SO in!" Bodil shouted as she cut off Hiccup, fist pumping the air as the muscles in her arms rippled. Turn down a chance at a suicide mission? Hell no! She snickered and once again as she crossed her arms over her gronkle iron and leather breastplate, looking out at the crowd with pride. "Who else is stupid enough to come with me and the Chief?" She asked, a toothy smirk on her face. Vikings whispered about how they rather wait for the beast to come and kill them, others whispered about how it was 'to come with the chief and I'.
Hiccup looked out into the crowd. He was starting to get the feeling that the group was going to be very, very, very small. He didn't know if that would hurt their chances of survival or not. He hoped that in the long run a small group would prove to be beneficial. "Anyone else?" He asked, strongly. Oh, Gods, if he was left alone with this brute, Hiccup would have to have Toothless blast him to bits.
Hiccup nodded, sighing. "Yes, something needs to be done, but the problem is that we don't even know what is killing us." He started, gesturing towards the pile of bodies, frowning, "so I think that I, along with a few other dragon riders, should go out and see if we can find something, anything, that can give us a clue on what's happening." Hiccup scratched the back of his head while Toothless looked at him. Hiccup rested his hand on Toothless's black, leathery head. "I can't promise that going out and searching will mean we'll find something, I can't even promise that we'll come back, but if anyone wants to join the cause-"
"I'm SO in!" Bodil shouted as she cut off Hiccup, fist pumping the air as the muscles in her arms rippled. Turn down a chance at a suicide mission? Hell no! She snickered and once again as she crossed her arms over her gronkle iron and leather breastplate, looking out at the crowd with pride. "Who else is stupid enough to come with me and the Chief?" She asked, a toothy smirk on her face. Vikings whispered about how they rather wait for the beast to come and kill them, others whispered about how it was 'to come with the chief and I'.
Hiccup looked out into the crowd. He was starting to get the feeling that the group was going to be very, very, very small. He didn't know if that would hurt their chances of survival or not. He hoped that in the long run a small group would prove to be beneficial. "Anyone else?" He asked, strongly. Oh, Gods, if he was left alone with this brute, Hiccup would have to have Toothless blast him to bits.
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