No...? She didn't know he was reaching for a weapon, that was just the hand she grabbed since it would be the easiest to take hold of. And I gave you room to react, hence my using terms like 'would' instead of definite ones.
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She was so tired... but she had to get out of here before the ship crash landed. So, with much effort, she pulls herself up and leans against a wall for support. There... a section of glass protecting a wall of buttons. She leaned over it, panting, her hands still blackened from the intense electrical burns she had just received. With a small whimper, she dove headfirst into the glass, lacking her usual amount of grace.
She fell without any sort of bravado into a different, random part of the ship. Marilyn lay there, panting and squinting, feeling weaker than ever. As she managed to take in her surroundings, she groaned and held herself up on her hands. Yelling was everywhere. It looked like there had been a fight. Just to the side of her, a great robotic form lay but it was clear that some part of him was human. Groggily, she crawled over to him, her slave skirts singed.
"H-Hey..." Her voice was weaker than normal. She attempted to shake the sleeping giant awake, but to no avail. Time was running out. Who knows how long the ship would last in the air. She couldn't just... leave him behind though, could she? She stood, after much effort and attempted to lift him. No good. No matter how many grunts and power she exerted, he wouldn't budge. She knelt down to him once more and tried to wake him again.
"Come on! We have to get out of here!!" She shook him a little harder, but still nothing. She pressed her cheek to his chest.
Heartbeat.
He would be okay, but not if he stayed here. She sat back on her legs, looked at him, and knew what she had to do. With a determined scowl, she began stripping the man of all of his robotic parts and clothing, aside from his underwear. It was a tedious task, but once all was said and done, she was able to prop him against her, using her own body weight to counter act his. Only problem was she was slower than ever now.
"Come on," She panted, holding him against her body. "We're gonna make it..."
"We're gonna make it....!"
Her family ran for the shelter, her father holding her hand and taxi'ing her behind him as quickly as their slow bodies could manage. Her innocent grey gaze looked around, confused. Metallic blood was all around them. Some covered her face. She had never been so shocked. So confused. So scared. Her head turned as something caught the corner of her eye. A blaster gun, held by a stranger in a slick suit covering their face and bearing the mark of a caged rose on his torso, pointed right at her parents. The gun went off.
Her lip trembled. Then she gritted her teeth. With the small amount of strength left in her body, she hoisted the larger man over her petite shoulder, nearly stumbling under the weight.
"We WILL make it!"
She began to run as fast as her body could carry her down the halls of the alien space craft.
She was so tired... but she had to get out of here before the ship crash landed. So, with much effort, she pulls herself up and leans against a wall for support. There... a section of glass protecting a wall of buttons. She leaned over it, panting, her hands still blackened from the intense electrical burns she had just received. With a small whimper, she dove headfirst into the glass, lacking her usual amount of grace.
She fell without any sort of bravado into a different, random part of the ship. Marilyn lay there, panting and squinting, feeling weaker than ever. As she managed to take in her surroundings, she groaned and held herself up on her hands. Yelling was everywhere. It looked like there had been a fight. Just to the side of her, a great robotic form lay but it was clear that some part of him was human. Groggily, she crawled over to him, her slave skirts singed.
"H-Hey..." Her voice was weaker than normal. She attempted to shake the sleeping giant awake, but to no avail. Time was running out. Who knows how long the ship would last in the air. She couldn't just... leave him behind though, could she? She stood, after much effort and attempted to lift him. No good. No matter how many grunts and power she exerted, he wouldn't budge. She knelt down to him once more and tried to wake him again.
"Come on! We have to get out of here!!" She shook him a little harder, but still nothing. She pressed her cheek to his chest.
Heartbeat.
He would be okay, but not if he stayed here. She sat back on her legs, looked at him, and knew what she had to do. With a determined scowl, she began stripping the man of all of his robotic parts and clothing, aside from his underwear. It was a tedious task, but once all was said and done, she was able to prop him against her, using her own body weight to counter act his. Only problem was she was slower than ever now.
"Come on," She panted, holding him against her body. "We're gonna make it..."
"We're gonna make it....!"
Her family ran for the shelter, her father holding her hand and taxi'ing her behind him as quickly as their slow bodies could manage. Her innocent grey gaze looked around, confused. Metallic blood was all around them. Some covered her face. She had never been so shocked. So confused. So scared. Her head turned as something caught the corner of her eye. A blaster gun, held by a stranger in a slick suit covering their face and bearing the mark of a caged rose on his torso, pointed right at her parents. The gun went off.
Her lip trembled. Then she gritted her teeth. With the small amount of strength left in her body, she hoisted the larger man over her petite shoulder, nearly stumbling under the weight.
"We WILL make it!"
She began to run as fast as her body could carry her down the halls of the alien space craft.
You have a point
Well, at least it seems you've adapted :)
Also, gonna take my sister to Wendy's for a frosty, be back in a bit :)
Awwwwwww what a good sibling you are @u@
Don't worry Scarlett. Your character isn't interacting with anyone at this moment, so you won't have any trouble jumping right into the action when you come back! ^^
Avalai turned, her skirts swishing gently at her feet, back towards the newbies.
Next thing anyone would see is her in front of Will.
Her pale hand would grip his wrist, connected to the hand still feeling the pepper spray in his pocket. She would use this grip to throw him to the ground and plants her [url=http://img5.lwhs.me/images/201308/goods_img/103810_P_1376482781816.jpg]long boot, accented with a stilletto heel[url] against his pale face. She presses down hard, threatening to break his jaw. She stares down at him, her golden eyes glowing with malice and pure, at this time indeterminate, unadulterated and undivided commanding evil.
"I am Avalai Ambre Merigue," Began the red woman, her voice echoeing throughout the manor with all the power she commanded. "And I am your new Queen."
Next thing anyone would see is her in front of Will.
Her pale hand would grip his wrist, connected to the hand still feeling the pepper spray in his pocket. She would use this grip to throw him to the ground and plants her [url=http://img5.lwhs.me/images/201308/goods_img/103810_P_1376482781816.jpg]long boot, accented with a stilletto heel[url] against his pale face. She presses down hard, threatening to break his jaw. She stares down at him, her golden eyes glowing with malice and pure, at this time indeterminate, unadulterated and undivided commanding evil.
"I am Avalai Ambre Merigue," Began the red woman, her voice echoeing throughout the manor with all the power she commanded. "And I am your new Queen."
@Earnest Evans
The bowled over queen looked flushed, her skirts flying as the ancient monster toppled the both of them over. Nearby, her handmaiden's hands covered her mouth which had formed into a surprised 'o.'
"Ah, there you are my new friend." Avalai responded, her eyes narrowed her eyebrows raised. Her handmaiden beside her looked a bit confused but remained at ready none the less. The queen pulled herself up and flittingly brushed her skirts down, her forehead drawn into a scowl that can only be described as elegant. Her patience was wearing thin but for some reason she didn't feel as abrasive towards this elder like she was toward Snazzy earlier. Then again, He was apologizing. And she was quite passionate about Snazzy since... Her thoughts trailed off. She didn't notice the Lord De Gravee pass her, too focused on maintaining her composure despite her irritation perhaps. "I thought I heard you calling me earlier. I don't believe I've caught your name?"
The bowled over queen looked flushed, her skirts flying as the ancient monster toppled the both of them over. Nearby, her handmaiden's hands covered her mouth which had formed into a surprised 'o.'
"Ah, there you are my new friend." Avalai responded, her eyes narrowed her eyebrows raised. Her handmaiden beside her looked a bit confused but remained at ready none the less. The queen pulled herself up and flittingly brushed her skirts down, her forehead drawn into a scowl that can only be described as elegant. Her patience was wearing thin but for some reason she didn't feel as abrasive towards this elder like she was toward Snazzy earlier. Then again, He was apologizing. And she was quite passionate about Snazzy since... Her thoughts trailed off. She didn't notice the Lord De Gravee pass her, too focused on maintaining her composure despite her irritation perhaps. "I thought I heard you calling me earlier. I don't believe I've caught your name?"
@DaxamNah, and frankly 4 eye surgeries in one lifetime is one too many.
@Daxam
I suppose you all deserve to know since I mentioned it in passing, but I have vision problems. I had four eye sugeries done on me when I was still in high school; which meant taking me out of all sports completely. I'm still not supposed to do any rigorous exercising, lift xyz amount of pounds, etc. Despite all the work they did, the eye they worked on will never be healthy really. It still wanders and is at risk of collapsing should I be doing things I should (i.e. sports).
It's also why I can't go onto advanced rps. It's very very difficult for me to read those massive walls of text without my eye freaking out and giving me a headache ^^;
I suppose you all deserve to know since I mentioned it in passing, but I have vision problems. I had four eye sugeries done on me when I was still in high school; which meant taking me out of all sports completely. I'm still not supposed to do any rigorous exercising, lift xyz amount of pounds, etc. Despite all the work they did, the eye they worked on will never be healthy really. It still wanders and is at risk of collapsing should I be doing things I should (i.e. sports).
It's also why I can't go onto advanced rps. It's very very difficult for me to read those massive walls of text without my eye freaking out and giving me a headache ^^;
I will post when I have time today.
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