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⊲⊲Butterfly Bandit at your service!
Elzsalee yawned. Being the insomniac she was, she hadn't slept all night. Usually she silently patrolled the Butterfly territory alone, keeping a look out for looters, intruders, sneak attacks and the like. It was always so quiet at night, with only her echoing footsteps keeping her company. But when the sun made its appearance, pushing the moon out of its spot in the heavens, sound would gradually seep in and fill in the empty spaces. But today, noise seemed to want to make its existence plainly clear. It echoed in every nook and cranny and reverberated in your eardrums. There seemed to be quite a spectacle at the grocery section, all the way on the other side of the store. She could hear people shouting, murmuring, then all of a sudden it stopped. A grin curved at her lips. She remembered seeing Gwen, the trusty Second in Command, rushing off with her nerf gun, presumably to go bug someone. Elzsalee would bet her trusty scissors that she was involved in it somehow.
She stretched on the floor and leaned against a shelf way back in the home and office section, pencil shavings scattered all around her. Elzsalee had been practicing her aiming at a crudely drawn person on the wall - it looked like part of a crime scene reconstruction, except on a wall instead of a floor - and she was pleased to be able to say that over 90 percent of her shots made it to the desired body parts. She didn't know anyone else that could do that, save the Leader. She sighed and closed her eyes. Usually she would be joking around with her brother at around this time, but he was a Fiend, she was a Bandit, and she rarely saw him around anymore. Her thoughts drifted to random memories of them together, and she almost dozed off when suddenly hurried footsteps flashed by her, jolting her awake. Before she could even mutter a dazed "Huh?" boxes and random products rained down upon her, drowning her in a cacophony of cardboard and metal. She looked up at the flickering lights, as if they had the answers to everything. What the hell was happening? A battle? On her territory? How uncalled for! Just as she was going to sleepyland.
She struggled to stand up, hands slipping over pen holders and staplers and as she propped herself up, a knife and a person whizzed past her. A slight breeze kicked up, showing that the blade had missed her by a mere few inches. The knife lodged itself on a shelf beside her and the impact caused a paperweight from the top rack to fall down, gravity enticing it until it bopped her on the head and it bounced off to join its cousins on the ground. She blinked wildly as she saw stars for a few minutes. Elzsalee glanced up at the knife. 'Whoa whoa whoa. Close. Too close.' she thought. She recognised it as one of Gears' knives, that meant there was a high speed chase going on and she was missing it! All because of some stupid insomnia. She yanked the knife out of its prison and found the other one not too far away. She held them carefully. 'Damn, these are sharp. Sharpsharpsharpsharpsharp!' She'd give them back, but first she had to find the guy. A soft sound passed by her and she thought she saw Ivory's grey(?) hair for a second, but she couldn't be sure. She shook her head, she didn't need to be distracted. Instead, she followed the voices and stopped behind an aisle where she could have an overview of everything without being seen. She held back a snigger as she surveyed the scene. 'Ah-ha, the Techno Tyrants strike again.'
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→→Oh Oh Cee:: Nom nom nom long(ish) post but it's my introduction one so meh. Tried to fit everything in all at once. xD
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Might pretty up my post at a later time, I shall leave it basic for now. :3