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𝙲𝚘𝚖𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛 𝚂𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚑-𝙱075
𝚂𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚊𝚗-𝙸𝙸𝙸 𝙲𝚘𝚖𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘
𝙴𝚖𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚕𝚍 𝙳𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚗
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" 𝙸𝚝 𝚒𝚜 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚘𝚕𝚍 𝚜𝚊𝚢𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚐𝚘𝚎𝚜. "
> Aru'kan
> Exile
> Clanless
> Out for blood
" 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚒𝚜𝚎 𝚑𝚞𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚐𝚘𝚎𝚜 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚝. "
" 𝙸𝚝 𝚒𝚜 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚘𝚕𝚍 𝚜𝚊𝚢𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚐𝚘𝚎𝚜. "
> Aru'kan
> Exile
> Clanless
> Out for blood
" 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚒𝚜𝚎 𝚑𝚞𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚐𝚘𝚎𝚜 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚝. "
Pour a little salt, we were never here
Pour a little salt, we were never here
Sarah is sent in when ONI wants insurrectionists to know fear.
Sarah is sent in when ONI wants insurrectionists to know fear.
𝘞𝘢𝘯𝘯𝘢 𝘵𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘰𝘰 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘬𝘪𝘴𝘴 𝘰𝘯 𝘮𝘺 𝘭𝘪𝘱𝘴
𝘞𝘢𝘯𝘯𝘢 𝘵𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘰𝘰 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘬𝘪𝘴𝘴 𝘰𝘯 𝘮𝘺 𝘭𝘪𝘱𝘴
She said with a light shrug.
" To be painfully honest though I feel like a charity case for you. Just some spooky burnt half to shit missing an arm and a leg barely being held together by duct tape and spite. "
"You're special to me. That has to count for something, no?"
In reality, she was surprised that she wasn't in a similar boat quite yet. She had her fair share of scars, to be sure, +
She said with a light shrug.
" To be painfully honest though I feel like a charity case for you. Just some spooky burnt half to shit missing an arm and a leg barely being held together by duct tape and spite. "
She looked to her prosthetic. The memory of how she got it, as well as the horrible scars.
Even now, Silvia hardly talked about her role- the most Sarah ever really received were mentions of the larger scale. None of the shadow play.
None of the truth behind Silvia's destabilization efforts. Nothing about what being an Advisor really +
She let out a sigh like a dog that was settling down for a nap.
" What I wouldnt give for straight forward sometimes. "
She looked to her prosthetic. The memory of how she got it, as well as the horrible scars.
She let out a sigh like a dog that was settling down for a nap.
" What I wouldnt give for straight forward sometimes. "
Silvia reached another hand up, scratching the top of her girlfriends' scalp.
"Maybe if the fuckers wouldn't hide on a mountain, I wouldn't have to get rid of it," she shrugged.
"Besides. Someone needs to keep the Chair--
She kissed Silvias shoulder once and rested her chin on it.
" And besides, average engagement distance doesnt matter when you just call down a strike to level a mountain range. "
She let out a sigh like a dog that was settling down for a nap.
" What I wouldnt give for straight forward sometimes. "
She kissed Silvias shoulder once and rested her chin on it.
" And besides, average engagement distance doesnt matter when you just call down a strike to level a mountain range. "
"Don't get a big head about it," she scoffed, playfully rolling her eyes.
"Most engagement distances fall within five-hundred meters... Within that line? I've got you beat any day," Silvia laughed.
It likely +
" ... Well it's about time you admit it. "
She kissed Silvias shoulder once and rested her chin on it.
" And besides, average engagement distance doesnt matter when you just call down a strike to level a mountain range. "
Besides, she lived her whole life without a mother. She didn't remember anything about her.
She'd done it for years. It's how she lived, anyway.
"It wasn't my call. I was only in the know because of my... Habit."
Her habit of digging into +
Besides, she lived her whole life without a mother. She didn't remember anything about her.
But still, part of her was just angry and desperate for some place to aim that anger, unfair as it was.
" I- ... then why did I have to take the shot? Why was I even sent on the mission? "
Legs draped over the other womans' own, a cigarette burning between her fingertips. Only moments ago, they had been laughing together.
"Because if I did, you would have hesitated," she sighed.
But still, part of her was just angry and desperate for some place to aim that anger, unfair as it was.
" I- ... then why did I have to take the shot? Why was I even sent on the mission? "
Of course she's denying whatever the [𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐑] was accusing her of.
Why wouldn't she be? Her entire life was built on lies.
𝘐'𝘭𝘭 𝘳𝘦𝘵𝘪𝘳𝘦 𝘮𝘺 𝘣𝘰𝘯𝘦𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘵𝘦𝘢, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘱𝘰𝘦𝘵𝘳𝘺.
𝘐'𝘭𝘭 𝘳𝘦𝘵𝘪𝘳𝘦 𝘮𝘺 𝘣𝘰𝘯𝘦𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘵𝘦𝘢, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘱𝘰𝘦𝘵𝘳𝘺.
But... what else was new. Whenever she made a public appearance these days she seemed to be in a shit mood.
But... what else was new. Whenever she made a public appearance these days she seemed to be in a shit mood.
𝖯𝖺𝗒𝖻𝖺𝖼𝗄 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝙂𝙤𝙤𝙙 𝙏𝙞𝙢𝙚𝙨
𝖮𝗇𝖾 𝖿𝗈𝗈𝗍 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗋𝗈𝗌𝖾𝗌 ...
ᵀʰᵉ ᵒᵗʰᵉʳ ᵒⁿ ᵃ ˡᵃⁿᵈᵐⁱⁿᵉ
#SeductiveSunday
𝖯𝖺𝗒𝖻𝖺𝖼𝗄 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝙂𝙤𝙤𝙙 𝙏𝙞𝙢𝙚𝙨
𝖮𝗇𝖾 𝖿𝗈𝗈𝗍 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗋𝗈𝗌𝖾𝗌 ...
ᵀʰᵉ ᵒᵗʰᵉʳ ᵒⁿ ᵃ ˡᵃⁿᵈᵐⁱⁿᵉ
#SeductiveSunday
𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝙳𝚎𝚟𝚒𝚕𝚜 𝚒𝚗 𝚖𝚢 𝚍𝚎𝚝𝚊𝚒𝚕𝚜
𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝙳𝚎𝚟𝚒𝚕𝚜 𝚒𝚗 𝚖𝚢 𝚍𝚎𝚝𝚊𝚒𝚕𝚜
" Amour? "
She asked, setting the plastic bag of takeout she brought on a small end table next to the door. The room was nearly pitch black she she could still see, thanks to her augments.
" Silvia? Its Sarah... can you come out please? "
They're buzzing louder. A hornet's nest, stinging at her skull.
She's curled up on the floor, trying to hide.
The shadows in the corners of her room are moving.
" Amour? "
She asked, setting the plastic bag of takeout she brought on a small end table next to the door. The room was nearly pitch black she she could still see, thanks to her augments.
" Silvia? Its Sarah... can you come out please? "