What, no Beryl? You make me so sad.
I kid. Looking forward to it.
I kid. Looking forward to it.
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Over-pressure...in space.
Explosions in space get brief small fireballs and expanding shrapnel clouds.
Explosions in space get brief small fireballs and expanding shrapnel clouds.
Otter on a cruise ship.
Must I say more?
Must I say more?
It cost the last guy an arm and a leg. They are currently sitting next to the puddle that contains most of his blood.
I would like to direct you to the former residence of the last people who kidnapped one of Vignobel's friends.
@HereComesTheSnow@Crimmy@Write
A small gasp escaped Beryl as she watched the torn and broken wings mend themselves before their eyes. It was a miracle, semblance or not. The work of years finished in an instant by a few splashes of blood.
Just like that Bianca was healed.
The otter Faunus could not help the half shocked, half ecstatic laugh that burst from her lips as Bianca quietly sobbed into Luke's shoulder. Her shoulders shaking slightly as the shear emotion of the moment swept through her now healthy form.
There was quiet for several seconds, allowing Beryl a moment to fully process what had just happened. Hearing Luke's theory was one thing, even after seeing it work on Gratia's self induced injury. Actually seeing it as scars were swept away, bruises vanished and feathers regrew was something else entirely.
It took her until Bianca moved away to hug Gratia before Beryl recovered. When she did so though, a huge smile covered her face and the Faunus all but shot towards Luke. She grabbed him in a full body hug and squeezed as she almost babbled like a brook.
"Ohhhhh, thankyouthankyouthankyouthankyou!"
She only let go when she noticed Bianca leave Gratia and start walking towards her, at which point she released Luke and spun around to envelop the other Faunus with an equal amount of energy.
”I’m finally back, thank you so much Beryl.”
She pulled back at that, releasing Bianca and watching as she floated into the air. It was obvious that the restoration of her wings had healed far more than just her body. Bianca was going to be alright.
"Come on down 'Phoenix', I'm not done hugging you."
Beryl Harken
A small gasp escaped Beryl as she watched the torn and broken wings mend themselves before their eyes. It was a miracle, semblance or not. The work of years finished in an instant by a few splashes of blood.
Just like that Bianca was healed.
The otter Faunus could not help the half shocked, half ecstatic laugh that burst from her lips as Bianca quietly sobbed into Luke's shoulder. Her shoulders shaking slightly as the shear emotion of the moment swept through her now healthy form.
There was quiet for several seconds, allowing Beryl a moment to fully process what had just happened. Hearing Luke's theory was one thing, even after seeing it work on Gratia's self induced injury. Actually seeing it as scars were swept away, bruises vanished and feathers regrew was something else entirely.
It took her until Bianca moved away to hug Gratia before Beryl recovered. When she did so though, a huge smile covered her face and the Faunus all but shot towards Luke. She grabbed him in a full body hug and squeezed as she almost babbled like a brook.
"Ohhhhh, thankyouthankyouthankyouthankyou!"
She only let go when she noticed Bianca leave Gratia and start walking towards her, at which point she released Luke and spun around to envelop the other Faunus with an equal amount of energy.
”I’m finally back, thank you so much Beryl.”
She pulled back at that, releasing Bianca and watching as she floated into the air. It was obvious that the restoration of her wings had healed far more than just her body. Bianca was going to be alright.
"Come on down 'Phoenix', I'm not done hugging you."
I'm 75% sure that the two of them met a while ago. Around when I first joined.
@HereComesTheSnow@Crimmy@Write
Beryl was quiet. She was very glad to see Luke of course, the boy was one of the first she had met at Beacon and had even offered to show her around. In fact she had been stepping forward to give him a hug before Bianca started talking to him.
And how could she interrupt when such hope shone from the winged Faunus' eyes?
Bianca was in bad condition. Her body and soul had suffered terrible wounds over the course of her captivity. It was a state that Beryl was far too used to seeing in the children that Father took in off the streets. A state of trauma that could and often did take years to recover from. Sometimes a person never fully recovered.
Determination, maybe a little desperation hiding under there as well. It radiated from her friend with such intensity that Beryl could not help but share in some of it as well. Bianca was bent, she was cracked, her body broken and her mind savaged.
But not broken.
How could Beryl do anything but have her back?
Beryl Harken
Beryl was quiet. She was very glad to see Luke of course, the boy was one of the first she had met at Beacon and had even offered to show her around. In fact she had been stepping forward to give him a hug before Bianca started talking to him.
And how could she interrupt when such hope shone from the winged Faunus' eyes?
Bianca was in bad condition. Her body and soul had suffered terrible wounds over the course of her captivity. It was a state that Beryl was far too used to seeing in the children that Father took in off the streets. A state of trauma that could and often did take years to recover from. Sometimes a person never fully recovered.
Determination, maybe a little desperation hiding under there as well. It radiated from her friend with such intensity that Beryl could not help but share in some of it as well. Bianca was bent, she was cracked, her body broken and her mind savaged.
But not broken.
How could Beryl do anything but have her back?
That Sangue smile, I can't take it.
It's too cute.
It's too cute.
Jack Thor-Jannah Hanger
Jack could tell what the young pilot mechanic was attempting to do and agreed with it wholeheartedly. His formerly sombre face cracked into a wide smile and a booming laugh echoed from his barrel chest.
"I may just be able to get you that high, kid."
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