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[goddidntmakeit]

 [When the CommLink is turned on, the image flickers, and there is the shrill scream of static. It corresponds with an almost painful hiss and a string of muttered curses, from a young, feminine voice, dissonant with the harsh words. Flickers of blonde hair and blurs of orange surface in the screen's static. The voice is distorted, words blotted

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[video]

[pazaakfool]

You're not much for negotiations, I'm thinking.

[video]

[goddidntmakeit]

Heh. What was your first hint?

Hell no, I'm not going to negotiate with these weirdoes! Like they'd listen, anyway. Load of mental cases... And I keep hearing I'm the crazy one.

[video]

[pazaakfool]

Yeah, well. Threats are really nice when you can back them up. I've got no doubt you're a handy lady, but come on. Who's gonna scrape you off the sidewalk if they go nuts on you?

[video]

[goddidntmakeit]

[She gives a stubborn glare.]
I'd rather fight then just go along with what they're saying like some kinda sheep. Even if I didn't do so well against 'em, at least I wouldn't be sitting around doing nothing about this.

... I get it though. I'm gonna have to look around this place a bit more before I can do anything. [She sighs; she wants to get out of here as soon as possible, but knowledge is power, eh? Those stupid cartoons were right, and she's had to begrudgingly tell that to herself.] But I'm not gonna negotiate. This may be their way of life, but I don't want any part of it.

[video]

[pazaakfool]

You and me both, sister. I'd just rather get out of here with all limbs attached.

[Smirks lazily with a small shrug]

Don't know about you, but looks are about the only thing I've got going for me. Be a shame to put an end to it.