[Trolls and Ghosts go together in D&D][Closed]
Characters: vvanquishing & ghostofaqueen
Location: Outside Zone 1 Restricted Area
Rating: PG-13 (No doubt Eridan will cuss)
Time: October 21 (Afternoon)
Description: Both met under the cloud of frustration, and, like a match made in Heaven, she mocked his arrogance until he demanded a chance to pull her trigger.
She had taken the time to explore the fenced off restricted areas, mostly because it was a good test of her skills to skulk around staff members in the clean up. Her hostile environment suit was a failure in this end of space, so she was simply back to the basics that she had always enjoyed. It was just too bad that she couldn't pick up and throw around those that tried to chase her when she misstepped. Not that it happened often, of course.
Sarah Kerrigan stood leaning against the fenced area with her arms crossed over her ample chest. She had assigned herself to this duty until the Prince decided to make his appearance as she knew that he would. No one of that much arrogance and impulsiveness missed out on a chance to get his hands on something he perceived as powerful. Such a disgusting man...
Except, she had done a little research on him through the network and found some interesting details about him. He was a troll, which came from a different aspect of space, and he had made it a habit to get into trouble already. Apparently he had dueled, hit a woman and swore to acquire the most powerful sniper rifle available who happened to be a Deathscythe. He was loud, arrogant and seemed to think that he could claim anything as his own and have it be that way.
He also had words with many of the others of his race, and one name stood out to her. Karkat was partnered with Selendis, the female Protoss warrior. She knew that from watching and hacking various posts that seemed encrypted. She thought it would be amusing to stand as a rival to Selendis again, just to annoy the Protoss. Selendis thought that she was an evil murderer anyway, so there was no point in changing that perception.
Now, she just had to see if Eridan was all smoke, or if those little grabby hands could be steady. She highly doubted it before, but she had met some young brash Ghosts in her time before mental training... and they had shown potential. If he wasn't what she was looking for, she'd flick him off though. She had no time for penis-size comparisons a most men tended to do.
While she had her doubts, this could be amusing at the very least. He might spew more of that arrogant verbal diarrhea after all, and he might even put his foot in his mouth a few times. That was good enough for a laugh.
Location: Outside Zone 1 Restricted Area
Rating: PG-13 (No doubt Eridan will cuss)
Time: October 21 (Afternoon)
Description: Both met under the cloud of frustration, and, like a match made in Heaven, she mocked his arrogance until he demanded a chance to pull her trigger.
She had taken the time to explore the fenced off restricted areas, mostly because it was a good test of her skills to skulk around staff members in the clean up. Her hostile environment suit was a failure in this end of space, so she was simply back to the basics that she had always enjoyed. It was just too bad that she couldn't pick up and throw around those that tried to chase her when she misstepped. Not that it happened often, of course.
Sarah Kerrigan stood leaning against the fenced area with her arms crossed over her ample chest. She had assigned herself to this duty until the Prince decided to make his appearance as she knew that he would. No one of that much arrogance and impulsiveness missed out on a chance to get his hands on something he perceived as powerful. Such a disgusting man...
Except, she had done a little research on him through the network and found some interesting details about him. He was a troll, which came from a different aspect of space, and he had made it a habit to get into trouble already. Apparently he had dueled, hit a woman and swore to acquire the most powerful sniper rifle available who happened to be a Deathscythe. He was loud, arrogant and seemed to think that he could claim anything as his own and have it be that way.
He also had words with many of the others of his race, and one name stood out to her. Karkat was partnered with Selendis, the female Protoss warrior. She knew that from watching and hacking various posts that seemed encrypted. She thought it would be amusing to stand as a rival to Selendis again, just to annoy the Protoss. Selendis thought that she was an evil murderer anyway, so there was no point in changing that perception.
Now, she just had to see if Eridan was all smoke, or if those little grabby hands could be steady. She highly doubted it before, but she had met some young brash Ghosts in her time before mental training... and they had shown potential. If he wasn't what she was looking for, she'd flick him off though. She had no time for penis-size comparisons a most men tended to do.
While she had her doubts, this could be amusing at the very least. He might spew more of that arrogant verbal diarrhea after all, and he might even put his foot in his mouth a few times. That was good enough for a laugh.