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jigokulogs2022-09-16 08:33 am
adversus) wrote in jigokulogs2022-09-16 08:33 am
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OPEN/CLOSED PROMPTS
Who โฌค Marie and you!
What โฌค Substories mostly. Some closed prompts here as well.
When โฌค September
Where โฌค Various locations
Content Warnings โฌค Probably just. Violence?
i. Drifter Grifter
[Well, this is the last thing she was expecting. It's almost too good to be true, as the man approaches her with this so called information on Iron Bear. Half expecting it to be a trap, and finding the thrill of that to be interesting enough, she takes his word on it, and offers him the hospitality that he wants in her apartment. Hand on her scythe the entire time this man is in her apartment; ready for a strike.
So, when he doesn't show any signs of hostility, she's almost disappointed. Only to keep her guard up when he says he'll be excusing himself to use the bathroom.
Time ticks. A few minutes, then ten. The thrill of it all is back, and she approaches the bathroom door. She kicks the door open, with scythe in hand - only to find absolutely no one behind the door. The utmost disappointment showing on her face when she realizes that she's been, well. Swindled, first of all, and second of all, there was no ambush, or anything like that. There was no entertainment.
With that, she leaves her apartment, with scythe still in hand. Probably not the best idea, but she's still looking around for the man to see where he possibly could have went. Where did he even go? A confused Marie can be seen through the streets -- humming to herself in thought.]
ii. Dogged the Bounty Hunters
[Marie understood Kaberou's plight pretty well; her children had been kidnapped and used as a tool for the war back home. Suspecting that this may be a similar sort of thing, she decides to launch her own private, independent investigation. Not for the bounty itself, which was tempting to begin with, but as a parent, who had her children kidnapped before.
But, before she could conduct her own investigation, she receives orders to take out the competition, essentially. That, was something that she was certainly good at. She was a walking weapon, after all.
So, in the dead of night, there are muffled screams that can be heard through the alleyway. Those screams are soon silenced by Marie, who swings her scythe, just once, to silence them completely. Some blood splattering against her skin, but she's quick to wipe it off with the back of her hand. Her cold gaze staring down at the bounty hunters, who were very much alive still! Just. Very hurt after she was finished with them.
Orders were orders, after all. She was just following them.
However, should you approach her, you'll get her cold, hard stare in your general direction. Her vision narrowed for that short moment, before her face twists into her friendly smile.]
Come on out now.
What โฌค Substories mostly. Some closed prompts here as well.
When โฌค September
Where โฌค Various locations
Content Warnings โฌค Probably just. Violence?
i. Drifter Grifter
[Well, this is the last thing she was expecting. It's almost too good to be true, as the man approaches her with this so called information on Iron Bear. Half expecting it to be a trap, and finding the thrill of that to be interesting enough, she takes his word on it, and offers him the hospitality that he wants in her apartment. Hand on her scythe the entire time this man is in her apartment; ready for a strike.
So, when he doesn't show any signs of hostility, she's almost disappointed. Only to keep her guard up when he says he'll be excusing himself to use the bathroom.
Time ticks. A few minutes, then ten. The thrill of it all is back, and she approaches the bathroom door. She kicks the door open, with scythe in hand - only to find absolutely no one behind the door. The utmost disappointment showing on her face when she realizes that she's been, well. Swindled, first of all, and second of all, there was no ambush, or anything like that. There was no entertainment.
With that, she leaves her apartment, with scythe still in hand. Probably not the best idea, but she's still looking around for the man to see where he possibly could have went. Where did he even go? A confused Marie can be seen through the streets -- humming to herself in thought.]
ii. Dogged the Bounty Hunters
[Marie understood Kaberou's plight pretty well; her children had been kidnapped and used as a tool for the war back home. Suspecting that this may be a similar sort of thing, she decides to launch her own private, independent investigation. Not for the bounty itself, which was tempting to begin with, but as a parent, who had her children kidnapped before.
But, before she could conduct her own investigation, she receives orders to take out the competition, essentially. That, was something that she was certainly good at. She was a walking weapon, after all.
So, in the dead of night, there are muffled screams that can be heard through the alleyway. Those screams are soon silenced by Marie, who swings her scythe, just once, to silence them completely. Some blood splattering against her skin, but she's quick to wipe it off with the back of her hand. Her cold gaze staring down at the bounty hunters, who were very much alive still! Just. Very hurt after she was finished with them.
Orders were orders, after all. She was just following them.
However, should you approach her, you'll get her cold, hard stare in your general direction. Her vision narrowed for that short moment, before her face twists into her friendly smile.]
Come on out now.