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Tiberius the Chugger... do I need to fight someone?
Only your nicotine addiction! ^_^
@Silver Fox
I almost forgot Turians can't dance... xD
@PrivateVentures
I now hold the key to destroying Ellis. YEET
To be honest, all Sicaria has to do to kill Ellis is:
*Assume suggestive pose*
Sicaria: "LET'S GET NEKKID :3 !!"
One day, Vella is going to find the Master Control Panel on Phalanx... xD
Vella's attention would be drawn towards the newcomer, a Turian female.
The first thing that struck Vella was how short she looked. Well, "short", standing at a ´mere´ 6ft next to the more than 8ft towering stickman that was Tiberius the Chugger!
"Well look who we have,-"
Vella started, having just opened her lips to speak to Sicaria when then, suddenly; only warned by a slight hum and beeps; Phalanx happened...
"By the goddess... "
Stunned, Vella remained halfway leaning forward, staring at the Geth with just sheer unbelief as it just blurted out an entire reference of their entire meeting, passing over a couple of minutes of a constant, unending spill of information! It was as if someone had accidentally activated voiceover on a page on SpaceWiki, locked the Terminal and just left it in a crowded room!
By the time Phalanx was finished, Vella was already halfway behind the Geth, hands in the air as if to find a hidden "Mute" button somewhere on the robot before it finally quieted down on its own.
"Sorry about that, we have not calibrated it properly yet!" Vella was quick to apologize to Sicaria, throwing a glance over to her before turning to look back at Phalanx with a glower, pulling its lamplight closer to her own head as she whispered into its audio port:
"You could have left out the incident part! Please, for the future, do install a password on your memory banks, or otherwise,-" However, in the middle of her sentence, Vella would look back up as she suddenly remembered something! Still holding Phalanx, she'd look back at Sicaria, then over at the peculiar human Ellis, then back at Sicaria, then back at Ellis, as Vella's eyes opened in a sudden look of curiosity!
There was an intense connection between the two. Although Ellis was covered in his suit, it was unmistakable.
It was a strong, obsessive connection, a type of mental contact of great intensity, the kind that usually only occurred between lovers, or people whom were about to kill each other!
By this point, Vella clutching onto Phalanx, whilst unconsciously staring at both Sicaria and Ellis with great interest, yellow eyes wide open with great anticipation as if she expected something big to happen at any moment now!
The first thing that struck Vella was how short she looked. Well, "short", standing at a ´mere´ 6ft next to the more than 8ft towering stickman that was Tiberius the Chugger!
"Well look who we have,-"
Vella started, having just opened her lips to speak to Sicaria when then, suddenly; only warned by a slight hum and beeps; Phalanx happened...
"By the goddess... "
Stunned, Vella remained halfway leaning forward, staring at the Geth with just sheer unbelief as it just blurted out an entire reference of their entire meeting, passing over a couple of minutes of a constant, unending spill of information! It was as if someone had accidentally activated voiceover on a page on SpaceWiki, locked the Terminal and just left it in a crowded room!
By the time Phalanx was finished, Vella was already halfway behind the Geth, hands in the air as if to find a hidden "Mute" button somewhere on the robot before it finally quieted down on its own.
"Sorry about that, we have not calibrated it properly yet!" Vella was quick to apologize to Sicaria, throwing a glance over to her before turning to look back at Phalanx with a glower, pulling its lamplight closer to her own head as she whispered into its audio port:
"You could have left out the incident part! Please, for the future, do install a password on your memory banks, or otherwise,-" However, in the middle of her sentence, Vella would look back up as she suddenly remembered something! Still holding Phalanx, she'd look back at Sicaria, then over at the peculiar human Ellis, then back at Sicaria, then back at Ellis, as Vella's eyes opened in a sudden look of curiosity!
There was an intense connection between the two. Although Ellis was covered in his suit, it was unmistakable.
It was a strong, obsessive connection, a type of mental contact of great intensity, the kind that usually only occurred between lovers, or people whom were about to kill each other!
By this point, Vella clutching onto Phalanx, whilst unconsciously staring at both Sicaria and Ellis with great interest, yellow eyes wide open with great anticipation as if she expected something big to happen at any moment now!
@Silver Fox@PrivateVentures
How to make a love triangle even better?
Have it consist of highly trained and armed killers!! xD
How to make a love triangle even better?
Have it consist of highly trained and armed killers!! xD
"You don't need common sense if you have superior firepower!"
Vella's features contorted into a disagreeable frown at the sound of Tiberius's scolding. However, she managed to hold herself from talking back; or rather, commencing with a full-scale rebuke; if it had not been for the spectres who had arrived in the room.
"Finally someone I can relate to!"
"You in particular. Is that what they call fire discipline in the Lance of Light? You're lucky I don't have you court-martialed for nearly blowing this place to kingdom come. Were you under a rock during the war? The Geth are our allies now. All the Reaper-coded Geth have been driving away. You have better chances of getting hit by lightning than meeting one of them on the human homeworld for spirits sake."
" ... "
"Yes, mistr,- ahem, sir!"
"I take my previous statement back. Although I was in a coma for at least two of those months."
Vella considered taking personal offense by the spectre, if it hadn't been for her old habits kicking in. The man was a spectre after all, if spectres were even part of the military hierarchy; they were undoubtedly pretty high up! And harassing and shit-talking their subordinates was after all the norm for higher ups! So maybe this was just him doing his job?
Regardless, the spectres and their promise of glory and adventure would quickly overtake any other thought she had going on as her eyes suddenly narrowed on the two men!
“I wont lie. The job will be dangerous. The pay abysmal. We’ll be dealing with the worst scum that the galaxy has to offer, travelling deep into the worst reaches of space to complete the kinds of duties that people like us have nightmares about, and even if we do everything right no one is ever going to thank you for it. Hell, no one respectable is even going to know you done anything. . . ”
"Is this man a mind reader? This is one of the best sale pitchers I've ever heard!"
"Sign me up any day!" Vella would promptly exclaim without hesitated as she hurriedly stepped forward, standing next to Tiberius as she assumed a more straight up posture!
"Vella Calixten Ophelia "Calisto" of the Lance of Light at your service! Dedicated Heavy Assault specialist! Just point me in the general direction of the problem and it will not exist for much longer!"
Vella added with a smirk, her face now suddenly having gone from her more jovial demeanor to a vicious grin, causing her war tattoos to suddenly take on a far more menacing appearance around her yellow eyes!
Vella's features contorted into a disagreeable frown at the sound of Tiberius's scolding. However, she managed to hold herself from talking back; or rather, commencing with a full-scale rebuke; if it had not been for the spectres who had arrived in the room.
"Finally someone I can relate to!"
"You in particular. Is that what they call fire discipline in the Lance of Light? You're lucky I don't have you court-martialed for nearly blowing this place to kingdom come. Were you under a rock during the war? The Geth are our allies now. All the Reaper-coded Geth have been driving away. You have better chances of getting hit by lightning than meeting one of them on the human homeworld for spirits sake."
" ... "
"Yes, mistr,- ahem, sir!"
"I take my previous statement back. Although I was in a coma for at least two of those months."
Vella considered taking personal offense by the spectre, if it hadn't been for her old habits kicking in. The man was a spectre after all, if spectres were even part of the military hierarchy; they were undoubtedly pretty high up! And harassing and shit-talking their subordinates was after all the norm for higher ups! So maybe this was just him doing his job?
Regardless, the spectres and their promise of glory and adventure would quickly overtake any other thought she had going on as her eyes suddenly narrowed on the two men!
“I wont lie. The job will be dangerous. The pay abysmal. We’ll be dealing with the worst scum that the galaxy has to offer, travelling deep into the worst reaches of space to complete the kinds of duties that people like us have nightmares about, and even if we do everything right no one is ever going to thank you for it. Hell, no one respectable is even going to know you done anything. . . ”
"Is this man a mind reader? This is one of the best sale pitchers I've ever heard!"
"Sign me up any day!" Vella would promptly exclaim without hesitated as she hurriedly stepped forward, standing next to Tiberius as she assumed a more straight up posture!
"Vella Calixten Ophelia "Calisto" of the Lance of Light at your service! Dedicated Heavy Assault specialist! Just point me in the general direction of the problem and it will not exist for much longer!"
Vella added with a smirk, her face now suddenly having gone from her more jovial demeanor to a vicious grin, causing her war tattoos to suddenly take on a far more menacing appearance around her yellow eyes!
And @Arcarius; MUSH! <3
@Rithy I've never had problems with it personally. Still, never let it be said that the Big Dog isn't willing to compromise. So what I call myself the Big Dog, it's a cool nickname, shutup. Hows steel-blue work for you instead?
I'm sure the big dog also likes to be visible as well! ^^
Actually, inspired by @Silver Fox's example, steel blue was actually the color I thought to use for Vella in my next post(given she's probably the bluest character in this RP!)! But any other color of that same level of luminosity basically works too, so choose freely ^^
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