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ᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠ 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘪𝘯'𝘵 𝘢 𝙒𝘼𝙍𝘿𝙊𝙂 '𝘵𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘨𝘦𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘴 𝘤𝘭𝘪𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘥 .ᐟ
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ᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠ 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘪𝘯'𝘵 𝘢 𝙒𝘼𝙍𝘿𝙊𝙂 '𝘵𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘨𝘦𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘴 𝘤𝘭𝘪𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘥 .ᐟ
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would be.
"That'll get rid of it."
"That'll get rid of it."
December 1, 2025 at 9:19 AM
would be.
"That'll get rid of it."
"That'll get rid of it."
She still remained decidedly vague, but at least she gave somewhat of an answer.
"I'm doing us both a favor. Cutting the head off a hydra won't do anything to it, but gutting it at its' source..."
Silvia properly shouldered her rifle, allowing its' stock to rest close to where her cheekbone --
"I'm doing us both a favor. Cutting the head off a hydra won't do anything to it, but gutting it at its' source..."
Silvia properly shouldered her rifle, allowing its' stock to rest close to where her cheekbone --
December 1, 2025 at 9:19 AM
She still remained decidedly vague, but at least she gave somewhat of an answer.
"I'm doing us both a favor. Cutting the head off a hydra won't do anything to it, but gutting it at its' source..."
Silvia properly shouldered her rifle, allowing its' stock to rest close to where her cheekbone --
"I'm doing us both a favor. Cutting the head off a hydra won't do anything to it, but gutting it at its' source..."
Silvia properly shouldered her rifle, allowing its' stock to rest close to where her cheekbone --
sort of cruel resignation to her words. She was only speaking in a manner indicative of fact. The Gamma was an expert, after all. This was her world.
"It won't be the first time I've fixed a hole that someone has put in you, either. So if you would, please, get out of my way."
As for her mark? --
"It won't be the first time I've fixed a hole that someone has put in you, either. So if you would, please, get out of my way."
As for her mark? --
December 1, 2025 at 9:19 AM
sort of cruel resignation to her words. She was only speaking in a manner indicative of fact. The Gamma was an expert, after all. This was her world.
"It won't be the first time I've fixed a hole that someone has put in you, either. So if you would, please, get out of my way."
As for her mark? --
"It won't be the first time I've fixed a hole that someone has put in you, either. So if you would, please, get out of my way."
As for her mark? --
"You're not doing much," she observed, taking a moment to steel herself. She had a livestream of the conference displaying on her HUD, granting her a direct feed.
"Even with someone in the way, I'll still hit my mark."
Silvia didn't speak with ego, or overconfidence. There was an inherent --
"Even with someone in the way, I'll still hit my mark."
Silvia didn't speak with ego, or overconfidence. There was an inherent --
December 1, 2025 at 9:19 AM
"You're not doing much," she observed, taking a moment to steel herself. She had a livestream of the conference displaying on her HUD, granting her a direct feed.
"Even with someone in the way, I'll still hit my mark."
Silvia didn't speak with ego, or overconfidence. There was an inherent --
"Even with someone in the way, I'll still hit my mark."
Silvia didn't speak with ego, or overconfidence. There was an inherent --
normal, no doubt a result of her tone being filtered through helmet speakers. She didn't make a comment over the importance of her actions, however. Now wasn't the time for comfort, to give or receive.
She'd make it up to Illyana later, but for now, she has to focus.
She'd make it up to Illyana later, but for now, she has to focus.
December 1, 2025 at 8:14 AM
normal, no doubt a result of her tone being filtered through helmet speakers. She didn't make a comment over the importance of her actions, however. Now wasn't the time for comfort, to give or receive.
She'd make it up to Illyana later, but for now, she has to focus.
She'd make it up to Illyana later, but for now, she has to focus.
Just like everything else she did.
She'd bring her right hand up to the rifles' grip, carefully adjusting herself to bring her body closer to it. In a way, her rifle was like a lover, it had to be conformed to.
"Nothing you want to be around for."
Somehow, she sounded even more detached than --
She'd bring her right hand up to the rifles' grip, carefully adjusting herself to bring her body closer to it. In a way, her rifle was like a lover, it had to be conformed to.
"Nothing you want to be around for."
Somehow, she sounded even more detached than --
December 1, 2025 at 8:14 AM
Just like everything else she did.
She'd bring her right hand up to the rifles' grip, carefully adjusting herself to bring her body closer to it. In a way, her rifle was like a lover, it had to be conformed to.
"Nothing you want to be around for."
Somehow, she sounded even more detached than --
She'd bring her right hand up to the rifles' grip, carefully adjusting herself to bring her body closer to it. In a way, her rifle was like a lover, it had to be conformed to.
"Nothing you want to be around for."
Somehow, she sounded even more detached than --
The Gamma carefully postured herself behind the long gun, slipping her helmet over her head with that same distinct hiss of its' chemical seal.
One leg folded under the other, a knee up to help brace her offhand. Not that she was shooting anything high-powered, it was merely a matter of habit. --
One leg folded under the other, a knee up to help brace her offhand. Not that she was shooting anything high-powered, it was merely a matter of habit. --
December 1, 2025 at 8:14 AM
The Gamma carefully postured herself behind the long gun, slipping her helmet over her head with that same distinct hiss of its' chemical seal.
One leg folded under the other, a knee up to help brace her offhand. Not that she was shooting anything high-powered, it was merely a matter of habit. --
One leg folded under the other, a knee up to help brace her offhand. Not that she was shooting anything high-powered, it was merely a matter of habit. --
"I don't remember saying that I wouldn't be. . ."
December 1, 2025 at 6:02 AM
"I don't remember saying that I wouldn't be. . ."
"Yeah, yeah. Thought you liked it when I'm confident?"
December 1, 2025 at 5:56 AM
"Yeah, yeah. Thought you liked it when I'm confident?"
Maybe she'd take Diana up on the offer... Just maybe. Silvia's abit of a tough cookie to crack, though.
December 1, 2025 at 5:53 AM
Maybe she'd take Diana up on the offer... Just maybe. Silvia's abit of a tough cookie to crack, though.
"Oh please. You love it when I use my head."
Smug smirk.
Smug smirk.
December 1, 2025 at 5:52 AM
"Oh please. You love it when I use my head."
Smug smirk.
Smug smirk.
"Don't know. Sometimes you make me question that lover portion."
December 1, 2025 at 5:48 AM
"Don't know. Sometimes you make me question that lover portion."
behind. Plausible deniability, after all.
December 1, 2025 at 5:47 AM
behind. Plausible deniability, after all.
bourbon.
"Too many, I guess. You get used to the funerals, after awhile."
Sometimes, people didn't even get such an acknowledgement. It was the nature of her work- not a single person within her squadron existed to begin with. They all operated under the assumption that they would be left --
"Too many, I guess. You get used to the funerals, after awhile."
Sometimes, people didn't even get such an acknowledgement. It was the nature of her work- not a single person within her squadron existed to begin with. They all operated under the assumption that they would be left --
December 1, 2025 at 5:47 AM
bourbon.
"Too many, I guess. You get used to the funerals, after awhile."
Sometimes, people didn't even get such an acknowledgement. It was the nature of her work- not a single person within her squadron existed to begin with. They all operated under the assumption that they would be left --
"Too many, I guess. You get used to the funerals, after awhile."
Sometimes, people didn't even get such an acknowledgement. It was the nature of her work- not a single person within her squadron existed to begin with. They all operated under the assumption that they would be left --
Loss. At one time, Silvia had feared it- she still did, in a way. It was even worse, now, but she still did good about playing off her feelings on the matter whenever she was pressed about it.
"I've lost alot of people."
The Spartan tucked the necklace back under her shirt, returning to her --
"I've lost alot of people."
The Spartan tucked the necklace back under her shirt, returning to her --
December 1, 2025 at 5:47 AM
Loss. At one time, Silvia had feared it- she still did, in a way. It was even worse, now, but she still did good about playing off her feelings on the matter whenever she was pressed about it.
"I've lost alot of people."
The Spartan tucked the necklace back under her shirt, returning to her --
"I've lost alot of people."
The Spartan tucked the necklace back under her shirt, returning to her --
Silvia raised her brow, staring at Janet from the other side of the mat.
"Sure. Let's just not try to kill eachother, no?"
"Sure. Let's just not try to kill eachother, no?"
December 1, 2025 at 5:43 AM
Silvia raised her brow, staring at Janet from the other side of the mat.
"Sure. Let's just not try to kill eachother, no?"
"Sure. Let's just not try to kill eachother, no?"
With hearts, too? She should be honored.
December 1, 2025 at 5:42 AM
With hearts, too? She should be honored.
Rolling her eyes.
"Here I was thinking you'd want to fight."
"Here I was thinking you'd want to fight."
December 1, 2025 at 5:42 AM
Rolling her eyes.
"Here I was thinking you'd want to fight."
"Here I was thinking you'd want to fight."
Silvia let out an excited giggle, letting Ivy bring her to the ground and happily returning that kiss.
She always let Ivy win. It kept her partner happy.
She always let Ivy win. It kept her partner happy.
December 1, 2025 at 5:41 AM
Silvia let out an excited giggle, letting Ivy bring her to the ground and happily returning that kiss.
She always let Ivy win. It kept her partner happy.
She always let Ivy win. It kept her partner happy.
"Damn. Here I was holding out hope that someone would want to fight," she teased.
December 1, 2025 at 5:40 AM
"Damn. Here I was holding out hope that someone would want to fight," she teased.
As kind as the offer is, Silvia wouldn't have the slightest clue about what to do with herself!
December 1, 2025 at 5:39 AM
As kind as the offer is, Silvia wouldn't have the slightest clue about what to do with herself!