Trials in the Wilderness

[chieftainess]

Characters: Hybrid and Victory
Date/Time: 30th September, early afternoon
Location: The Wilderness
Rating: PG for violence and possible bad language. Will change if necessary
Summary: Victory and Hybrid are on patrol together in the Wilderness, but things do not go according to plan...

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[nixe_eva]

Hybrid, too, was dressed in her usual clothes. Enough of those useless preppy uniforms she had found herself stuck in. She trailed a little behind Victory, not really trusting, not really distrusting. She had been assigned to this patrol with the other woman, so here she was. Doing her duty like a good little sheepie.

The girl rolled her eyes while sticking her hands into her jeans pockets. A loose hoodie, not the cleanest in the world, marked her. The only reason she didn't stink was the secret that she had snuck into the public showers last night around midnight. It was also the reason her wings were uncomfortably stuck into her back.

Not to mention she was in public and they were therefore clamped tightly against her back, near invisible with the loose hoodie.

"What's the point of coming down here. It's just some strange game." That she could recall seeing, but couldn't remember the name for. Very weird. She was totally certain flying brooms and balls were nothing from her world.

[chieftainess]

"Wilderness change soon. Need look, before change." Victory said simply, her hands on her hips. There was something that seemed vaguely familiar about flying through the air astride something... so in that respect the strange sport did not surprise her as much as she thought it would.

Her companion, Hybrid, was noticeably somewhat wary of her but then again, the two had only seen each other a few times at work. It would be rediculace to assume that the two would be particularly close. Victory naturally seemed to take a sort of leadership. "Nothing here." she finally added, shaking her head in slight irritation.

[nixe_eva]

Something rubbed Hybrid wrong. She suspected as she silently trailed the cavewoman it was the commanding tone Victory had begun to show. "There's this crazy game." She waved her hand. It was taking getting used to, this 'partner' deal. Usually Snap ordered her to have one, but since when did she take orders?

"Try this way." And so Hybrid walked off, not really caring, or checking, if Victory followed her. Victory wasn't someone from her dream; Victory wasn't her group. Her kids. The ones she was hunting so desperately for.

[chieftainess]

Victory looked around Hybrid called out, only to then turn and walk off in the direction she had indicated without so much of a glance back to her companion. Really, Victory knew that a team did not have to travel stuck at the hip, but this just crossed her as... well, rebellion for the sake of rebellion, rather than making a productive suggestion.

However, she did pursue her. "Hybrid! Where looking?" she asked once she finally caught up, glancing around the area where Hybrid had led her.