hai mươi bốn ❀| diving deep as dragons sleep
[A young girl- her age is ambiguous; she could be anywhere from fourteen to sixteen- clad in worn, archaic clothing can be seen around Mayfield today. Her tunic is made of a rough cloth, in a style only now seen in ancient art in history books, and she wears primitive protective gear on her legs. There is a long, slim spear strapped to her back. Bruises mottle her knuckles and elbows, and there's a still-healing cut across one cheek. Her hair- which is short, cut only slightly below her chin- is unbrushed. The girl looks like she's certainly seen better days. The only thing about her appearance that isn't rough and unpolished is the delicate silk flower in her hair. Jade beads hang from it- it's an expensive-looking ornament, just from one glance.
The girl should seem familiar to anyone that knows Vietnam, but that's not a name she would answer to now.
She's downtown, standing in front of the Burger Bonanza, her face pressed to the glass. A car screeches by behind her. The young girl shrieks wildly and pulls the spear free, pointing it at the vehicle as it pulls up to the curb.]
Ơi! Where have I been brought?! [When the loud, shining animal doesn't answer- why, yes, she expected it to- she hurls her spear at it, shattering the windshield and pinning the drone driver to his seat by the shoulder of his shirt.] I demand that you answer me!
[ooc; Vietnam- or Đại Việt, as she knows herself now- has been TYL'd back to the year 1426, during the fourth period of Chinese domination over the Vietnamese. She's just a couple of years shy of pushing China away for good, and is generally in a very GO AWAY EVERYONE mood. She doesn't bother trying to act like a lady, either, unlike her older self, so she will literally bite your face if she has to. FUN, RIGHT... All tags will be from reascends!]
The girl should seem familiar to anyone that knows Vietnam, but that's not a name she would answer to now.
She's downtown, standing in front of the Burger Bonanza, her face pressed to the glass. A car screeches by behind her. The young girl shrieks wildly and pulls the spear free, pointing it at the vehicle as it pulls up to the curb.]
Ơi! Where have I been brought?! [When the loud, shining animal doesn't answer- why, yes, she expected it to- she hurls her spear at it, shattering the windshield and pinning the drone driver to his seat by the shoulder of his shirt.] I demand that you answer me!
[ooc; Vietnam- or Đại Việt, as she knows herself now- has been TYL'd back to the year 1426, during the fourth period of Chinese domination over the Vietnamese. She's just a couple of years shy of pushing China away for good, and is generally in a very GO AWAY EVERYONE mood. She doesn't bother trying to act like a lady, either, unlike her older self, so she will literally bite your face if she has to. FUN, RIGHT... All tags will be from reascends!]