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 Posted: Fri Jan 24, 2014 9:44 pm
Nevada hopped lightly down to the basement, easing her way as sneakily into the community of basement dwellers to one Miss USA room.
She knocked lightly and then waited.
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Posted: Fri Jan 24, 2014 10:33 pm
America's head peaked over to look out through the bars, and when she saw who it was she gave a cheeky grin, "Hey-o, Stateside." She moved toward the door, revealing a life-sized poster of Caelius that had a liberal coating of glitter and an aura made up of fairly crass pick-up lines written in lipstick and sharpie. Leaning into the doorway, looking very much a prisoner behind bars, America waggled her eyebrows, "What's up?"
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Posted: Fri Jan 24, 2014 10:46 pm
Nevada never gave thought to check her surroundings and well...with one eye it was ore of her focusing on the point. So the bars made it widen a little and then go back to its usual lazy gleam, a smile curling around her lips.
"Thought I come see if you'd like to defend the title of Miss USA with a friendly spar-" She looked around, lacing her arms through the bars and leaning her forehead against one. "So what'd they get you for? Pop? Sizzle? 5 times?" She was totally referencing Chicago at the moment. "Or the Spread Eagle."
God that was a lot of pun in one comment. In a sort of US of A way.
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Posted: Sat Jan 25, 2014 12:21 am
Moving in even closer until the two were only a breath apart though the bars, America gave the other girl an intense look and whispered dramatically, "I've got no idea what any of those mean, but they sound like my kind of fun." Rocking back on her heels with a laugh, she continued, "I could do with a spar, thank you kindly. Haven't had much time to," the Sun made a face, "I end up doing more rebuilding than anything."
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Posted: Sat Jan 25, 2014 12:44 am
Nevada made a face of mock horror and gripped the bars, barely moving from her spot. "America....you haven't seen Chicago? The movie? The most epic femme fatale of musicals ever? One day I'll show you the cell block tango..." She grinned, "Then you'd understand."
Pushing herself back, she waited for the other girl to join her. "Spars are all I've gotten on my mind as of late. I've been stir crazy and all that feels things did was give me pent up energy." She rolled her eye and sighed, "The effect carried over and I had to comfort a distraught Otto and Stormy as they lamented on Pumpkin friends." She stretched, looking around.
"I forgot the digs down here...the last time was that party with the bugs." She narrowed her eye a second..."Wait..rebuilding what?"
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Posted: Sat Jan 25, 2014 1:45 am
"Musical, huh?" Opening the bars, America made a small face, "My Aunt Bitsy used to have me watch them with her all the time, but usually like, the old black and white sort. To learn how to be a most elegant laaaay-dee," she sing-songed, as she curtsied her way on out.
Mention of the sensitivity training made her itchy as all get out, "Yeah, I feel that...though maybe not the Pumpkin friends bit. Bet they woke up blushing," America shot Nevada a better them than us grin as they made their way out.
"Rebuilding walls and the like down here, fighting those bugs down here did a number, and Miss Carr didn't have a lot of patience for the explanations. She just pointed me toward the building supplies warehouse and told me to deal with it." The Sun gave a shrug, "At least she got to the point and didn't speechify at me."
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Posted: Sat Jan 25, 2014 11:16 am
"Bitsy?" She raised an eyebrow, stepping back for America to come out and then chuckled, "Trust me...It's not black and white, no opera singing and well...You know the flapper fashion of the 20's? Just imagine that.." She paused, "And that there is a lot of girls that can kill....literally and musically." She laughed, "Your Aunt Bitsy would've been decidely disappointed in Chicago...It'd teach you how to be well...A fun lady."
At ease with close contact, Nevada looped her arm through America's and made their way to the training fields.
"Well, Otto was well...Otto." She laughed and waved her hand and then gave a knowing look back at America. "What was it you said. The not distraught Hot mama's in the room are the queens?" She also remembered a certain russian feeding her and a very clingy Taym on her leg. Very Queenly.
"If you guys need help with rebuilding...I can come down! Oh but nothing with power in it. One eye and all.." She pointed ot the good eye, "Might end up to the whole right side of the wall well....creatively put together." Aka not really put together at all.
"Well, I don't think she would mind a Sun rebuilding. It's like...cross training divisions so we become better hunters or something." She teased.
Pretty soonish they made it to the training fields and Nevada unlooped herself from America.
"So I've been meaning to say this but...I just want you to know in no way do I reflect the State of Nevada's opinions or actions. I'm not fighting America...the country...for Freedom." She laughed, summoning her tommy gun.
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lizbot rolled 1 20-sided dice:
4
Total: 4 (1-20)
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Posted: Sat Jan 25, 2014 12:50 pm
Hearing Nevada quote her words from the sensitivity training brought a smirk to America's mouth but the offer of help had her grinning broadly once again. "I appreciate that, thank you. I'd say we're just about done down there but..." she sighed, "...famous last words an all." At the training field, she stretched her arms high with a laugh and then summoned Stryker's ball and chain, "Uh huh, I should hope not, but I guess we can keep the civil in this little war."
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Pixie Nyxie rolled 1 20-sided dice:
12
Total: 12 (1-20)
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Posted: Sat Jan 25, 2014 1:06 pm
"I'm sure I can at least attempt to abide by the constitution ma'am...Or the bill of rights for this war. Hey I'm following number two right? The right to bear..arms." She waved the tommy gun around.
"How do you feel about getting shot?" Some people didn't like it, some didn't mind it. It was much different then traditional melee weapons after all.
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Pixie Nyxie rolled 2 10-sided dice:
4, 10
Total: 14 (2-20)
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Posted: Sat Jan 25, 2014 1:08 pm
"Wait don't answer that, Let me just see for myself." A slender finger pulled on the trigger and fired right at America's shield, littering with FEAR bullets.
"You okay with this?" Nevada shoved her shooter glasses down.
Nevada: 50/50
Damage: 8
Charge: 1/3
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lizbot rolled 2 8-sided dice:
8, 4
Total: 12 (2-16)
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Posted: Sat Jan 25, 2014 10:29 pm
America opened her mouth to give some sass about little stings and then she was staggering back with a wince. "Welp," she answered looking chagrined as she spun Styker's chain, "...don't mind at all, but you pack way more of a punch than Konstantin, gotta say." With a flick of her arm, the golden ball shot straight out at Nevada. HP: 32/40 Damage: 6 Charge: 1/3
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Pixie Nyxie rolled 2 10-sided dice:
8, 8
Total: 16 (2-20)
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Posted: Sat Jan 25, 2014 11:14 pm
Nevada grinned.
"Well any part of the US is better then Russia?....though to be fair, Kostya looks like he wouldn't harm a kitten." She had seen you sir, and she had seen you feed America a bagel.
You couldn't harm a kitten.
She fired again, taking the hit for close range firing. "I like to make it rain....in a bullet kind of way?"
Nevada: 44/50
Damage: 10
Charge: 2/3
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lizbot rolled 2 8-sided dice:
7, 1
Total: 8 (2-16)
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Posted: Sat Jan 25, 2014 11:18 pm
America tried to follow up with a second hit when Nevada's shot struck her up close and personal, barely allowing Stryker to even nick the gunner's shield before she was knocked back with a force that had her sliding back in painful surprise. For a moment all she could do was stare down at the two grooves in the dirt where her planted feet had tried, and failed, to stand their ground. "Well, dang."This is the power of quips, ghoul. You need to hone a cleverness sharp enough to cut down all enemies with style and wit.HP: 22/40 Damage: 2 Charge: 2/3
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Pixie Nyxie rolled 2 10-sided dice:
3, 2
Total: 5 (2-20)
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Posted: Sun Jan 26, 2014 1:32 pm
"Don't worry..." Nevada grinned, "When you level up too, you get cool bonus powers."
She breathed in as she made another move, dashing across the field to give herself some distance...like a lot of distance. Almost like she was planning a sniper shot kind of distance. She was channeling her inner Gale at the moment.
Falling on her stomach, she propped the gun up and aimed at the smaller figure of America.
And fired a lot of rounds...
Followed by silence afterwards....
"DID I HIT YOU?"
Nevada: 42/50
Damage: 0
Charge: 2/3
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lizbot rolled 2 8-sided dice:
1, 1
Total: 2 (2-16)
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Posted: Sun Jan 26, 2014 1:47 pm
America braced herself for impact then wondered why the hell she was just standing around waiting to get hurt and ran. Swinging Stryker's chain around as she did so, the trainee tried to counter the barrage and maybe, like, hit a bullet back at Nevada or something which proved not to be a thing.
"NOPE."
HP: 22/40
Damage:
Charge: 2/3
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