VecFelix x Dia! Another one to add to the shipping manifest. Let me see if I can find it...
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As the shabby little man turned away from her, Rhen had to suppress a shiver. Those few who couldn't be distracted by physical appearance were always the worst threat to changelings' independence. Certainly made it more difficult for her. She wasn't anywhere near the master manipulator her cousins were. Perhaps, when she got back, she'll get more in touch with her heritage. They were the people of the twilight, and standing out in the metaphorical daylight seemed to be less appealing by the moment. Surely someone here could be a beard for her. It wasn't necessary, of course, but she sort of wanted the reassurance.
Distrust had shaped her people, and she thought she'd rise above it. Perhaps- The crack of wood shattering caused her, and more than a few of the others, to turn around. The Bashirian reacted first, disappearing then reappearing in front of a... man. A very, very, noticeable man. Rhen moved between the newcomer and the Bashirian, paling her hair and skin to contrast the threat. By the time she stood between them, she was shoulder-height to both of them and almost platinum blonde. "Wait a minute..." She put a hand on each of their chests. To stop them doing anything rash would have been her excuse, but she quite liked the muscles on both sides.
"Perhaps, gentlemen," she looked up at both of them, her best almost-innocent teen smile on her face, "we should start with diplomacy." She turned to face the newcomer completely, noticing the tattoos. She wondered where he got those, briefly distracted by the spectacle. "So, tall, strong, glowing, what on the new world were you doing in our provisions?" The thought that he'd been put there for her eye candy briefly flickered through her mind, but she shook it off and watched his eyes instead. "Stowing away for glory? No, you're too surprised. You are happy to be here, but you didn't expect it." She put her hand over his heart. "You're not a threat. Not now, am I right?"
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Distrust had shaped her people, and she thought she'd rise above it. Perhaps- The crack of wood shattering caused her, and more than a few of the others, to turn around. The Bashirian reacted first, disappearing then reappearing in front of a... man. A very, very, noticeable man. Rhen moved between the newcomer and the Bashirian, paling her hair and skin to contrast the threat. By the time she stood between them, she was shoulder-height to both of them and almost platinum blonde. "Wait a minute..." She put a hand on each of their chests. To stop them doing anything rash would have been her excuse, but she quite liked the muscles on both sides.
"Perhaps, gentlemen," she looked up at both of them, her best almost-innocent teen smile on her face, "we should start with diplomacy." She turned to face the newcomer completely, noticing the tattoos. She wondered where he got those, briefly distracted by the spectacle. "So, tall, strong, glowing, what on the new world were you doing in our provisions?" The thought that he'd been put there for her eye candy briefly flickered through her mind, but she shook it off and watched his eyes instead. "Stowing away for glory? No, you're too surprised. You are happy to be here, but you didn't expect it." She put her hand over his heart. "You're not a threat. Not now, am I right?"
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@Force and Fury, I'll have my post up shortly.
Not bad at all, @Lord Orgasmo. Approved.
Looks like we have a regular emergency services team here... This gives me ideas, of course.
Looks like we have a regular emergency services team here... This gives me ideas, of course.
@Force and Fury, perhaps you react and Rhen comes to his rescue?
@ReusableSword, why do you think Rhen would love to know? He's not evil, she just likes putting on different faces like other races would clothes or makeup. To him, no difference between looking like your dream girl than a soldier walking around with an open shirt or a woman with a low cut top.
@sntabe, The dream sequence mentioned a dancing with a girl? If people have a specific "ideal" like that, it makes dealing with them a lot easier for changelings.
I think Rhen would be very happy to discover he actually has a girl of his dreams.
@Mercenary Lord, takes some inspiration from that, as well as the Wild Cards universe. The Kryptonites are the Reckoners lacking a moral compass or sympathy, if you'd like to know the most direct lift. Either of those ideas sound good, but an immortal would only have had about three decades at most to figure that out.
@bluetommy2, yeah, of course.
@ihinka We have two people already involved in Rescue services, so I'd hardly say no.
@Lord Orgasmo, I would very much prefer if the characters were already in EC, but my character is a Mediterranean-ancestry girl from Chicago who's there to strike out on her own. Doesn't matter where you came from as long as you're in EC now.
@ihinka We have two people already involved in Rescue services, so I'd hardly say no.
@Lord Orgasmo, I would very much prefer if the characters were already in EC, but my character is a Mediterranean-ancestry girl from Chicago who's there to strike out on her own. Doesn't matter where you came from as long as you're in EC now.
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