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originally posted in:The Roleplay League
Edited by Viper:
10/14/2015 2:20:10 AM
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[i]A female Awoken Hunter leans on the railing at the Tower, she looks up at the Traveler and then at the City, her beautiful snowy white hair moves around a bit in the breeze[/i]
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Below her, a male Awoken with silver hair sat on the ledge, a notebook in hand. He was muttering between conversation with his Ghost, with various phrases concerning the probability of the Traveller abandoning the Guardians arising frequently.
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[i]She looks down at him[/i]
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"Ah, yes, another Awoken. I was exiled for attempting to warn the Queen of an uprising brewing." [i]"He means he was exiled for heretical beliefs, as they were referred to. I honestly doubt that's what it actually was, though."[/i] Something similar to snickering could be heard from Kalen, akin to slight whirring noises.
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"Huh..."
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"Trust me, it was because of the rumors of a Fallen uprising. I was exiled and forced to evade fire by Reef patrol ships. I fled here, seeking refuge, yet it seems as though an exile will drive others away." [i]"Don't let him lie to you. He's known for compulsive lying."[/i]
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"I don't really care."
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"Well, in that case, I'm going to roam around the Dreadnaught and try to study the architecture." Zelgerath got up and walked along the ledge, hopping over the rail and heading toward the hangar.
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[i]She stays at the railing[/i]
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Edited by SHIMP: 10/14/2015 2:21:45 AM"A pretty view, isn't it?" An Awoken Huntress, who's golden eyes is staring at the City, is sitting atop the railing next to a fellow Guardian. She swings her legs back and forth, waiting for the Guardian to reply.
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"Mmmhmm..."
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Edited by SHIMP: 10/14/2015 2:39:24 AM"You don't get to see it often when you're busy protecting the City. Hell, I don't think the City even looked like this last time I came." She turns her body towards the platform and jumps down. The Huntress pulls out her Ghost and equips Hawkmoon. "The name's Athena. I use to be of royal blood but... You know, we all died and came back. What about you," she asks as she buttoned her Tannik's Cloak.
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"I'm Ellen...I guess I'm a good sniper..."
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"Hmm." Athena examines the girl as she fixes her hair. Her gold eyes analyze her armor and weapons, both in decent condition. "How well are you in close range?"
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"Decent..."
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Edited by SHIMP: 10/14/2015 2:54:14 AMBefore she responded, she slowly slid her hand down towards Hawkmoon. Her Sealed Aharmkara gauntlets began vibrating as she was getting closer to her primary. "What about adapting to different situations?" Athena wields Hawkmoon as she would with the Last Word and fires a shot that passed Ellen's face.
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[i]She flinches a small bit[/i] "Depends."
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The Huntress smirks. "Then I guess today is your lucky day," she said, holstering Hawkmoon. "You and I are going on an adventure- no, a hunt. Meet me at the Cosmodrome at the crashed ship. I'll explain the details there." Athena disappears from the environment is seen flying away in Aurora Lance, her ship. "Ghost, send her a gift of 1500 glimmer as compensation if this were to trouble her."
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[i]After awhile, Ellen arrives at the ship and looks around[/i]
