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originally posted in:The Roleplay League
10/14/2015 2:27:30 AM
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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]
