Hell, Fury, Women, Scorn

[vicioussweetie]

There was to be no fretting, no paths worn thin in the carpeting in the small living room of the little apartment in a quiet section of the Nexus where Ali and Samus were waiting for Jubilee before the night's excitement. The time for such things had passed. The worry and indecision that had plagued Ali had been put to rest by the only weapon she

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[onemorebounty]

*For her part, Samus was an engine of quiet, steady activity, checking over weapons and visors, laying out those she didn't tuck into pockets and holsters of her own. With her coat thrown over the back of a chair, her outfit was clearly visible: a charcoal gray bodysuit that leaves only her head and hands bare, while a webwork of harness crisscrosses her torso, cradling sleek little devices of ominous design. The only other relief from her wardrobe is her boots, black and coming nearly to her knees, they seem less discreet armor than the rest.*

[in_jubilation]

When Jubilee arrived, she came prepared with things she did know. She wore her gold and silver outfit, that helped amplify her powers. A pair of googles setting on top of her head. The belt around the outfit was empty, but Jubilee was confident that Ali and Samus would have suitable weapons to fill slots on the utility belt.

In one small pouch was kept the remainder of the Holy Water and salt that Dean and Sam had kept in their apartments. Jubilee had not been sure if it would work on vampires in Ali's world, but thought it would be a good thing to take a long with her.

"Hey." She greeted the others.

[vicioussweetie]

Ali glances up when Jubilee comes in, giving her a spare smile while taking in the outfit. She thought that it seemed a lesson in not standing out will be in order before they left.

"Hello Jubilation. Come in, sit down. Have you eaten tonight?"

[onemorebounty]

*Samus glances up, snapping something shut and holstering it.*

And here's our third.

*Giving Jubilee's outfit a once-over, she raises a brow and can't resist teasing the girl just a bit.*

Couldn't find a bullseye print in your closet?