02.02 - This is how I ro *shot*
Ah, I hope I am not too out of shape.
[Well, that sounds a little cryptic, coming from her. Especially when she's in a place that most obviously NOT the Crucible. In fact, it looks like a desertland- only with no sun and a dim sort of glow from the sand and 'trees' for illumination. Especially when she has her shining blue bow at the ready in her right hand.
Oh look, someone's managed to find the holo-suite, and is taking it for a spin.
She steps forward and almost immediately something jumps out of the sand. She quickly dispatches it with an arrow before more come along, and she's surrounded. Don't worry though! Quincy-tan is tougher than she looks and is gonna cut through them like a hot knife through butter. >3
Ame jumps, spins, and runs along the make-believe sand over and over, firing arrows at something very much like her twelve-hundred arrow rate, but hey, this is just practice, right? No need to get serious. Durr, this is just like five hundred arrows consecutively.
The sphere's being buffeted by the random stray arrow that goes through the Hollows though and the occasional burst of sand- sorry for your eyes. At least she stops the projection at the hour mark, and she's left in a blank room. Her bow disappears back into her cross, and she smoothes out her clothing- not like they've been wrinkled anyway. You vain hoor.]
Very good, I am not out quite out of practice then.
[She's not sweating, is she? Can never tell with these Quincy types... :Oa]
[Well, that sounds a little cryptic, coming from her. Especially when she's in a place that most obviously NOT the Crucible. In fact, it looks like a desertland- only with no sun and a dim sort of glow from the sand and 'trees' for illumination. Especially when she has her shining blue bow at the ready in her right hand.
Oh look, someone's managed to find the holo-suite, and is taking it for a spin.
She steps forward and almost immediately something jumps out of the sand. She quickly dispatches it with an arrow before more come along, and she's surrounded. Don't worry though! Quincy-tan is tougher than she looks and is gonna cut through them like a hot knife through butter. >3
Ame jumps, spins, and runs along the make-believe sand over and over, firing arrows at something very much like her twelve-hundred arrow rate, but hey, this is just practice, right? No need to get serious. Durr, this is just like five hundred arrows consecutively.
The sphere's being buffeted by the random stray arrow that goes through the Hollows though and the occasional burst of sand- sorry for your eyes. At least she stops the projection at the hour mark, and she's left in a blank room. Her bow disappears back into her cross, and she smoothes out her clothing- not like they've been wrinkled anyway. You vain hoor.]
Very good, I am not out quite out of practice then.
[She's not sweating, is she? Can never tell with these Quincy types... :Oa]