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 Posted: Thu Jul 31, 2014 9:29 am
Baneful HI YOU SAID YES TO AN RP SO HERE IS AN RP Kiki was all done moving in. Luckily, through luck and good looks, the young woman had managed to avoid landing herself in the basement. She'd retrieved her things from the Quartermaster, gotten her assigned Division coat, and was now officially a trainee. But what did that even mean for her? She walked the halls of Deus, a glitter pen and pink notebook in hand. "Okay. So let's get this straight. I'm now part of an army..." She jotted this down. Annabelle made silent nods of approval in her mind. "An army.. that fights off those creatures that always attacked me at home..." < >
"Aaaaand in order to do that, I've been assigned a partner... Partners are weapons.. made from.. the creatures that attacked me?"
<< Hee hee. Yes~.>>
"That's ******** creepy!" Kiki yelled, flailing her arms into the air and doing some kind of 'get the bugs off of me' dance.
<< Ki....ki....ki......ki.....>>
"Stop that." She growled.
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Posted: Thu Jul 31, 2014 6:41 pm
Rep was very easily distracted by people having conversations with themselves, it was almost impossible for him to tune other people out. That day he just happened to be on the way to the training field when he got derailed by a person he didn't recognize from missions or twitter.
Of course, more than the talking it was the flailing that really grabbed his attention.
"Um. Are you ******** awright?" he asked, raising a brow at Kiki. Maybe it was just another weird woman quirk, like duckfaces, fake tan and leggings.
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Posted: Thu Jul 31, 2014 8:11 pm
Kiki stopped her flailing, turning to face the... What the ******** was this guy? He looked like he fell into a wood chipper or something. Kiki stared up at him making a rather rude expression before she finally spoke. "Uuuuuuh yes?" Her eyes glanced up and down his form again. Seriously, did he fight bears or what? "I was simply in the middle of dealing with the creepy a** idea that I am," insert gigantic air quotes, " Bonded," She gagged, "To a creature that comes from the same universe of all those horrible things that attacked me growing up? s**t is ********. UP."
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Posted: Sat Aug 02, 2014 10:21 am
Rep didn't immediately hate Kiki the way he typically did most women. This was because in his mind she seemed to fit a lot of the things a woman should be. Petulant, for a start with that tone, prissy and upset about creepy things. He didn't hate women who acted just like women.
"It is kind of ******** up." Rep conceded. "But you get used to it - you don't really get a ******** choice in the matter. Just hope you got lucky and didn't get some completely ******** nuts monster that never shuts the ******** up."
He raised a brow at her. "I'm Rep, who the ******** are you?"
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Posted: Sat Aug 02, 2014 1:21 pm
"Nuts, yeah. But not anything I can't handle." Annabelle reminded her of a lot of creepy dolls horror tropes. She simply imagined her as an attachment to her love of the Japanese Horror genre and called it a day. "I'm Kiki. Pleasure to ******** meet you, too." She grinned widely, letting out a hand to be shook in the most Princess of ways she could fathom. "Do you fight bears? You look like you fight bears a lot. Like.. in mountains and s**t."
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Posted: Sat Aug 02, 2014 5:42 pm
"Hey Kiki." he replied with a smirk, shaking the proferred hand with surprising gentleness. "And incidentally, aye. I do. Polar bears and grizzlies mostly. I collect furs, usually I don't even use my weapon to do it, it's no sporting to fight them with a weapon. Plus if you can get them without chopping them up it keeps the fur good for skinning." He couldn't help but laugh though. "I didn't think I looked the type though. But I guess the scars look the part."
"My weapon is a fallen angel. His name is Tracey, it took me a long assed ******** time to get used to having him in my head, they like. Never go away and then when they do you die or s**t goes wrong. You look capable enough though, like you say. You new?"
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Posted: Mon Aug 04, 2014 3:19 pm
Oh..... OH! This man was the Huntsman! He looked rough but obviously he fights the good fight! Maybe he worked for the evil Queen, but in the end he'd make the noble decisions. Yes, yes. It was all coming together nicely. "That's all super gross and badass!" She grinned. Yes, gross and badass fell into the same category of awesome. She puffed and preened after being called capable. "Mmmhmm! Woke up a couple days ago. So wait, I think I've heard this before when I was reading the handy little welcome wagon pamphlets; but you're saying it happens sometimes? I mean, losing the weapon in your head. That's bad news right? Is there like.. any way to prevent that? I kinda like being alive and having a forcefield of imperviousness."
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Posted: Tue Aug 05, 2014 8:20 am
Rep could have preened at her exclamation that he was both gross and badass. Compliments were always the way to the redhead's heart and immediately Kiki was filed as not a bad person at all.
"It's hard to lose a weapon." he said reassuringly. "You need to really run foul of some nasty s**t. One time we were fighting this b***h in a cape who seems to show up sometimes and we got our weapons disabled. It's ******** awful and like I say if it goes long term it will kill you. But it very very rarely happens. Most of the time your weapon sticks around no matter what unless you get the s**t really beaten out of you to the point your shield gets broken or you leave your totem far away from yourself. Always keep them on you." he nodded.
"Cause aye, it's stupid to give up superpowers because you can't remember to keep some stupid object on you. Some people on this island are complete tools though, so it doesn't surprise me that it ******** happens. You look a lot smarter than that s**t."
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Posted: Tue Aug 05, 2014 2:40 pm
Kiki puffed up proudly. Yes, of course she looked smart and capable. Yes, yes. This man had good senses. "You're one of the few people I've met on this island so far who doesn't have their head up their a**." Unlike Peyton. Tch. Peyton.She wiggled her fingers, admiring the cameo ring that was her weapon's totem. "Good to know. I'm all for adventure and learning new things. I'd just rather, yanno, live to see another day. Knowledge is power."
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