Oh it's a jolly holiday with Mary! Mary makes your heart so light!

May 02, 2010 21:40

WHO: IN THE BLUE CORNAAAAHHHH: littleprovolone AND IN THE RED CORNAAAAHHH: martianmonster Also, Cheetor, Karu-Sil, and loads of innocent bystanders.
WHERE: Your local grocery store!
WHEN: This afternoon!
WARNINGS: MARY VS. M'STRA: Girlfight of the CENTURY.
SUMMARY: Mary called M'stra out a while back. Time to deliver. And then have the fight posted to youtube.
FORMAT: QUICK ( Read more... )

† m'stra m'orzz | martian manhunter, † mary batson | mary marvel, † cheetor | liam barber

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martianmonster May 3 2010, 01:46:16 UTC
That'll be 187.52.

Ugh, seriously?

[M'stra roots through her purse one one more time. Fuck her why did the humans that had owned her house not have any change ever?!]

I'm only short by, like, 25 cents.

Sorry ma'am, I don't have anything spare.

[She growls, rooting deeper, shoving a fistfull of bills at the cashier.]

How do I not have a frigging quarter?!

[Of course she COULD put back one of the bags of chocos that are filling her cart to overflowing but...chocos!]

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littleprovolone May 3 2010, 01:59:23 UTC
Here! I've got one!

[ Mary cheerfully hands over the correct change, not even thinking twice about it. ]

Everyone gets short sometimes, it's no big deal, right?

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yourlittleguy May 3 2010, 02:09:22 UTC
[Cheetor, who hasn't really been paying attention (the tabloids the humans were obsessed with sometimes caught his eye--a mermaid, found in a lobster tank! How was that possible?!) snaps to attention when he hears the voice of the woman in line in front of them. It was familiar, and he felt cold. Suddenly cold, and shaky, and flooded with anger. He wants to stop Mary when she offers M'stra her change, but he doesn't want to risk her getting hurt.

The girl took care of his dog, for Primus' sake.]

Mary, I think--I think you forgot something in aisle three. [His face is completely straight, but he is staring at M'stra.] You should go get it.

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martianmonster May 3 2010, 02:31:32 UTC
[M'stra turns to the overly cheerful girl and accepts her change awkwardly with a raised brow.]

Thanks...

[And then she hears Cheetor, sees him, SMELLS him and hates that that smell isn't mingled with blood and the palpable tang of fear... but she manages to squash the instinct to go for his throat when new recgonition for the girl that just handed her that quarter hits. Oh... oh YES....]

What was your name dear?

[She shoves on a smile almost imperceptibly fast, handing over the last quarter to the cashier and holding out her hand to shake.]

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