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Riverview Moderator ([personal profile] riverviewmod) wrote in [community profile] quaranmeme2017-10-20 08:26 pm

riverview: october test drive meme

riverview test drive meme

Welcome to Riverview's test drive meme! Feel free to dip your toes in on the test drive meme to try out your character in the setting, play out a mission, and get samples for your application at the same time!

● There are currently 31 Character Slots available.
Applications are open but the application and reserve cycle will resume with apps closing on November 7th.
● Providing all parties are amenable, threads on the test drive meme can count as game canon, as the plot in the prompts presented is game canon, and may continue while applicants are waiting on the queue (including spanning multiple TDMs).
● TDM threads do not count for Activity Check, but they do count for Activity Bonus Points, so long as all characters involved are accepted into the game.
● Threading on the TDM is intended for prospective new characters, so top-levels should only be posted by players of these characters. Since the events in the TDM are considered game canon, characters currently in the game are free to use the TDM prompts for logs and posts on the regular communities.

Feel free to use the prompts below or create your own scenario. The setting is built to be flexible, so feel free to make things up as you go.


information resources

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prompt i: high voltage!

Over the course of the past couple months, something has been changing in the Abandoned City, the part of the Quarantine that was abandoned over a decade ago after the great Epidemic that decimated the population of the sprawling city. It hasn't been independent or spontaneous either - Quarantine resident Ava Orlova has been practicing with her energy production powers outside the city in a way that has had some interesting side effects.

With burst after burst of glowing blue energy surging through a spur of one of the abandoned and neglected transit train lines, something has started stirring. The line was connected to a long-dormant hydro-electric power relay station located near on the river just before it connects to the waterfalls (see the crudely-drawn map here), and with all that power being pumped through the train line and ending up in the station, the backup generators have wheezed to life.

What does this mean for Quarantine residents?

Providing the station can be secured and brought back to full power, it means that the overall electrical grid in the city will be much more reliable, the fences will be more secure, and new methods to try to direct the portal to send mistaken arrivals home can be explored. Most importantly, the part of the Abandoned City surrounding the newly-activated power station will be much easier to tame and inhabit. The possibility of expansion is very important for the Quarantine - with new arrivals coming through the portal almost constantly, overpopulation has been a bit of a concern of late.

With all of this at stake, the Perimeter Guard and the Government of Riverview are teaming up to make sure that this new area gets explored, secured, and made useful in as short a time as possible. Anyone with even an inkling of desire to explore will see ads, fliers, or Perimeter Guard Cadets talking up the exploration mission out to the new power relay station. Head over to the Perimeter Guard Headquarters to receive a free package of exploration equipment courtesy of the Government of Riverview (complete with comfortable camouflage jumpsuit, tactical belts, and a lightweight pack with a survival kit including food, water, first aid, flares, and other similar supplies) and be issued a weapon to follow the train line out to the power station and ensure the route is safe.


prompt ii: standing ground

It isn't just the route to the power station that needs to be cleared - with all the activity and the thrum of energy and light at the station, a swarm of interested monsters and creatures has come toward the area. The exploration team and any techs interested in helping to get the station fully operational will need protection, and the station itself will need to be cleared of all threats and secured so the engineers, electricians, and technical geniuses can safely work on establishing a power grid in the area.

Join in the fray, and back up your fellow explorers to get the area safe, secure, and able to be used!

Almost any type of monster is possible, including monsters featured in previous Test Drives, monsters that players make up on the fly, and even monsters from individual character canons that could have conceivably come through the portal. The fight, however, is totally worth it. Once this area is cleared out, there's going to be a lot more space to move around and a few interesting new locations...


prompt iii: ghosts of october

During the 10th month of every year on the moon, due to a complex series of chemical, electromagnetic, and magical forces that no one has ever exactly distinguished or completely understands, the boundaries between the worlds of the living and the dead are weakened almost to the point of nonexistence. During this time, residents of the moon are able to see and interact with the dead - ghosts, manifesting in ways that run the gamut from being a strange sense of being watched or being visible or audible all the way to more corporeal spirits that can affect the world around them. The barriers are weaker in some parts of the city than they are in others, with some areas experiencing little to no ghost activity, while others are so populated with these ghosts that residents can barely go a few feet without running into one. The ghosts are generally the unsettled dead, people who died violently, or who were lost, seeking a place to call home, and their behavior is as varied as it was while they were alive. Some ghosts are angry and vengeful, some are simply lonely and lost.

While some people tend to interact with the ghosts only a little and as necessary, others avoid them as completely as possible, and yet others actively seek out souls who are suffering and try to ease that so they can stop coming back year after year. There are other people who have found that ghosts from their home worlds have come through with them, following them through the portal when they arrived, even if they did not die on the moon...

Whether facing death or making peace with those who have died, this is a time to reflect.

A Few OOC Guidelines:
● Characters may see or interact with ghosts from the Quarantine's past. These people will be as varied as the NPCs, from a multitude of different worlds, and characters are welcome to either engage or avoid, as players wish.
● Most Quarantine-based ghosts will have died in either the Great War with the neighboring reality or in the Pandemic that wiped out the population of the Abandoned City years ago.
● Characters may also see or interact with ghosts from their own or other characters' canons, providing the character in question is dead in canon and is not currently being played in the game.
● Canon-based ghosts should not be simply transplanted into the game as they were in canon - they are ghosts, and therefore 'not quite right,' and should not be used as an excuse to NPC a canonmate for a month. These ghosts are there to be used as plot devices to open up new avenues of CR, to create angst, to help a character make peace with their past, or other similar reasons.
● Ghosts should not be complete corporeal physical presences indistinguishable from living people, but barring this, how strongly the ghosts manifest and how much they can interact with the world around them is up to player discretion. Ghosts shouldn't be present the whole month straight, but can disappear and reappear at random times.


prompt iv: making memories

Since October 9th, the residents of the Quarantine have been having a stranger-than-usual experience that's been drawing them closer together (or pushing them apart). The machinery in control of the process that's used for canon updates has gone haywire and is releasing nanites that usually function to restructure characters' bodies to match the updated information. The nanites are doing something different, though - they're sharing memories between characters.

Memories can be shared in several forms:

First Person: This is experiencing another person's memory as if it's your own, seeing through that person's eyes in all its detail. This option wouldn't clearly expose the identity of the person whose memory is being viewed unless the memory includes that information specifically.
Dreamscape: Mostly happening during dreams or with shared flashes during the day, this is watching the memory as if it were a three-dimensional movie, during which you can meet and talk with the person whose memory is being viewed.
Network: These are memories shared through the network by accident, either as audio/video uploads or text-based descriptions transcribed to the network. These would be posted with the ID of the person whose memory is being shared.

● It is up to individual player preference how much feelings can be used in the memory, but knowing the other character's thoughts is not permitted.
● All memories must be from your character's canonpoint or earlier.


prompt v: friendr/network

Whether your character is accidentally sharing a memory, posting up a silly word game, trying to get hold of a friend, or putting out feelers for people to go out into the fray with, the network is going strong.

Alternately, an offer for a free app is popping up on new arrivals' devices - Friendr is a friend-finder and/or dating app. If characters choose to install it, they will fill out a short bio and parameters for what they're looking for, upload a snap of themselves, and then proceed to browse for matches. This is a typical swipe-left-or-right type app.

Code to post your character's bio is in the textbox below. An example of how it looks can be found here.


Friendr base code is by photosynthesis.
The code in the textbox is for the default color scheme, but the Friendr app has a wide variety of themes, so feel free to customize with colors and patterns as you see fit, but do not remove the credit line out of respect for the creator of the code.


prompt vi: wildcard

Use the wildcard prompt to choose your own adventure and do whatever else you like in the setting!


navigation

[jungle relay tower by Robin Bouwmeester]
stillsleeping: ([009])

KOS-MOS | Xenosaga Episode 3 (V3)

[personal profile] stillsleeping 2017-10-21 05:30 am (UTC)(link)
[prompt i]

[When she'd volunteered, they'd tried pushing the exploration equipment on her and she'd refused. They tried again a little after. 'Miss, you really should be prepared.']

I do not need it. I am not human or so fragile as to need additional armor.

[And they'd dropped the subject, KOS-MOS' heels clicking along the floor and out to the train line. There, she accesses her Transfer System and forms her F-Scythe in one hand and a single one of her gatling guns.]

Please, step back and allow me to go first. The risk of injury will decrease by eighty-nine-point-seven percent.

[prompt ii]

[Her scythe is gone, and her gatling gun, but so are both of her hands. Instead, a blade an a cannon replace then on her forearms, and there's a visor over her eyes with no apparent space to see though, yet she fires as anything that approaches or cuts down anything that slips through with surprising accuracy.

She seems completely unphased as something bites down onto her arm, the woman flinging it upward and then kicking it into a distant tree as it comes down.]


[prompt v]


Friendr
«
»
» Age: 3 years
» Seeking: Shion Uzuki
» Preferences: N/A
» Interests: None
» Bio: Developmental name KP-X, I am an Anti-Gnosis Annihilation Weapon developed by Vector Industries First R&D Division.
base code by photosynthesis
KOS-MOS
« ✘ ✔ »


[wildcard]

[hit me up with anything]
Edited 2017-10-22 04:40 (UTC)
1isbandit: (Default)

One/Bandit | We3 | OTA

[personal profile] 1isbandit 2017-10-21 05:35 am (UTC)(link)
II Standing Ground

[One wasn't sure what he was doing here. He'd been in the city, trying to find Two before the bad dog could get her. And Doc-tor Rose-anne, she was...gone. Gone thanks to others who were bad.

Now he was here, in a new city. New smells, new people, very strange. One didn't like it. He needed to find his pack. Find Two. A small pack, but it was his. Wary of the city's inhabitants, he'd made his way out to the forest.

There were people out here. People doing people things, the likes of which a mere dog could never hope to comprehend. Bandit hid in the bushes, watching warily. Were they good people? Or bad people? Should he approach? Or stay?

His decision was made for him as a what looked like a giant serpent with wings where a hood would normally be slithered out from the treeline. That was a snake! Snakes were bad. One knew this for certain. The people would never see it until it was too late. One charged forward, faster than any normal dog in his metal suit. With all the power of a dog-sized tank, he smashed into the serpent, breaking bones as they crashed to the ground. He turned to face it, firing off one of the missiles in his suit, straight at its head. It exploded into bloody fragments.

Happily, One began to pant, looking over at the people.]


Bandit gud dog!

[He says this very triumphantly, and if his tail wasn't hidden by the clunky suit he's wearing, you'd see it wagging a mile a minute.]

III Ghosts of October

[Bandit didn't understand what was going on. There was people there, but they didn't smell like anything. When he approached, they would disappear, or he would go through them. This was very confusing for the dog in the robotic suit.

Then he stopped dead in his tracks. There, in a suit nearly identical to the one he wore himself, was a rabbit with a patch over one eye. A pet once known as Pirate, it was One's companion Three. He was dead, killed by Four, the monstrous mastiff sent to kill We3.

The two companions stared at one another. Then Three turned, bouncing away down the street. One couldn't understand why he could see his friend, but no longer smell him. His voice held a note of desperation.]


?3? Where 3? Com back! No leave! Com back!

[He tears after the ghost of the small bunny as 3 hops away, red eyes sad and knowing.]

VI Wilcard In The City.

[Bandit has been exploring the city for a while now. He's got to find Two and Three. His pack needs to stay together. We3, that's who they are, and they're going to find a home together. He's wary of the people, often running down back alleys or across streets if anyone approaches him. People have been bad to him lately. What if these new people are mean and bad, wanting to hurt him?

He's getting hungry, missing how easily Two was able to hunt food for the two of them. Three always complained how hungry he would get in his own limited way, wanting his own form of food. But the city is full of garbage cans that are easily tipped over when he's in a heavy metal suit. He smashes one to the ground, nosing through for anything edible.

When he hears sounds coming towards him, he looks up, mustard smeared across his muzzle, head cocked to the side as he listens. His voice, when it comes, is both distinctively mechanical and canine at the same time. He's hesitant, his nose quivering as he looks around.]


2? 3? Find you?
paged: pls dnt (Default)

karen page | daredevil/mcu

[personal profile] paged 2017-10-21 06:33 am (UTC)(link)
( i ) - high voltage!

[ Karen did see the fliers and when she decided to inquire, imagine her surprise at being encouraged to join in the exploring. She was also given a box full of gear for free. It was hard not to be a little skeptical, wondering what they were really planning with all this. After all that she had experienced in Hell's Kitchen, who could really blame her? She kinda blamed herself, in truth. Wanting to know when she became like this.

Ultimately, it's why she decided to go through with it all. She put on the camouflage jumpsuit and belt. Puts on the boots she bought, pulls her hair back and puts her back on. She's never really fancied herself as an explorer but she remembers wanting to do something like this when she was a little kid. Except this was very real and not make-believe (thus why she double checks for her weapon).

She leaves the community housing in the morning and is open to anyone wanting to come with. Just be sure to keep up! Once she gets her mind set on something, she will pursue it to the end. ]



( ii ) - friendr


Friendr
«
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» Age: 27
» Seeking: Friends, connections
» Preferences: Open
» Interests: writing, good food, better drinks
» Bio: I can't fit a decent bio with 30 words. This isn't a personals column. Just hit me up.
base code by photosynthesis
Karen Page
« ✘ ✔ »



( iii ) - wildcard

[ come at me! she will def be out and about in the quarantine ]
Edited 2017-10-21 06:36 (UTC)
naturallywavy: (《17》)

Gintoki Sakata | Gintama

[personal profile] naturallywavy 2017-10-22 03:25 am (UTC)(link)
GHOSTS :
[ There really isn't a lot of things that scare Gintoki. He doesn't exactly fear death, he presses his luck with women and is often rejected in some way, he doesn't mind public speaking in front of most people or even waiting in a long bathroom queue. What he does mind is the inconvenience of associating with ghosts. It's a reoccurring pattern, it seems, that Gintoki has familiarized himself one way or another with the afterlife-- he's helped ghosts and spirits and shinigami, but it isn't something he really wants to deal with. It's not a pleasant task for him to take part of, so to fin out that they keep inviting themselves over isn't his fancy. Whether you're sharing your apartment with him as a room mate, or a neighbor, or somebody just passing by, you'll hear a shrill: ]

AAAAAH! THIS ISN'T HELL, YOU HAVE A WRONG ADDRESS, GO HOME! PLEASE GO HOOOOOME!!
[ —followed by the pitter-patter of feet. Some guy doesn't like this. Save him? Help him? Be scared with him? Your choice. ]
FRIENDR :

Friendr
«
»
» Age: ...
» Seeking: chocolate parfaits, strawberry cakes.
» Preferences: strawberries both on the top and inside of the cake, chocolate drizzle.
» Interests: to be the next hokage, searching for the one piece, training with king k*i
» Bio: friendship! effort! victory!
base code by photosynthesis
kurosaki ichigo
« ✘ ✔ »
relieable: (she's got a legit dose of dude going on)

ghosts

[personal profile] relieable 2017-10-22 03:52 am (UTC)(link)
[Osomatsu is just returning home from work, so he's dressed up pretty nice. he sighs, wanting to get into his room and faceplant on the bed. but just as he's opening his door, he hears a scream come from down the hall.

normally, that would signal that he should run the other direction. but the voice is so familiar, so he makes his way down the hallway, calling out]


Yo...! Everything okay?
fairhair: (Default)

Fandral || Marvel (Comics)

[personal profile] fairhair 2017-10-22 09:27 am (UTC)(link)
[i. high voltage]

[ Well, really, how could Fandral resist the call to duty and adventure? Talk about an appropriate welcome. A veteran of dangerous tasks, he's certain that this will be easy. He still follows the appropriate protocol of going to volunteer his skills. It's polite, after all.

When he's left standing there with his gear, Fandral feels a need to laugh.
] Why, I've had many grand triumphs with far less than this. [ Said to no one in particular, though if you're standing nearby, feel free to chime in. ] Midgardians are endearingly fragile.

[ii. standing ground]

[ It turns out that fighting monsters and vile creatures loses it's appeal when one's alone.

Fandral had happily swung his blade and run into glorious battle. Another day, another triumphant tale to tell. But what, he thinks, as his sword cuts through the brown, wrinkled neck of a beast he's never seen before, good is a tale of Fandral the Dashing without Volstagg or Hogun? A frown crosses his face. He regards the twitching body at his feet.

A victory is much sweeter when one can share it.

A forlorn sigh escapes him as he takes pity on the monster, sending his sword through it's middle to ease its suffering.
]

[iii. friendr]


Friendr
«
»
» Age: Who can keep track?
» Seeking: Companions.
» Preferences: I don't discriminate.
» Interests: Adventure, romance, and ale.
» Bio: The best with a blade, so they say. A Norse deity, of sorts, and once upon a time, I was Robin Hood.
base code by photosynthesis
Fandral the Dashing
« ✘ ✔ »


[iv. wildcard]

Is there something you want to do that isn't here? Come at me.
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steph brown | dc comics | overjoyed crau

[personal profile] eggplanting 2017-10-22 11:15 am (UTC)(link)
i; high voltage

[In an odd way, starting over is familiar, but the last few days have been different in that this time, she remembers how she ended up where she is, but she doesn't have a life set up waiting for her. There are advantages and disadvantages to both, but right now she just needs something to do, something to focus on instead of feeling very lost and very alone.

She forgoes the offered jumpsuit in favor of her Company uniform; black tactical pants and a well fitted black jacket, the logo visible on the shoulder. The energy rifle the Guard gives her is slung over her back, while a pistol sits on her hip. This isn't the kind of work she's meant to do; she's just a pilot, after all, but it's something.

Steph is, admittedly, a little nervous as she treks with her group towards the power station, but even when wary of this situation, she still wants to get to know people, so she offers a smile to the person beside her.]


Hi, I'm Steph, have you been in the Quarantine long?

[Okay, so, her small talk needs work.]

iv; making memories; dreamscape (cw: references to drug use/child abuse)

[The scene is relatively simple; a rundown suburban house, a woman smoking on the couch and a man sitting beside her as they both watch television. The woman looks tired, maybe sick, judging by the way she's zoned out.

Running around the room is a young blonde girl, a towel tired around her shoulders in an imitation cape, and she's very excitedly telling her parents that she's sooperman.

Steph, the adult, stands to the side and watches the scene with confusion.]


What is this place?

v; friendr


Friendr
«
»
» Age: 21
» Seeking: Friends :)
» Preferences: I'm not looking for a relationship
» Interests: Pancakes, cute animals, thrills
» Bio: Leithian, Company pilot, if anyone knows what that means, reach out?
base code by photosynthesis
Stephanie
« ✘ ✔ »
dothelokimotion: (We do not have answers)

[ iii. friendr | un: trickster ]

[personal profile] dothelokimotion 2017-10-22 11:26 am (UTC)(link)
What a polite way of stating how indiscriminate you are, Fandral.
Edited 2017-10-22 11:26 (UTC)
fairhair: (001)

[personal profile] fairhair 2017-10-22 05:46 pm (UTC)(link)
I am nothing if not polite, it's true.
ikols: go into the night (run when the rhythm's right)

ii.

[personal profile] ikols 2017-10-22 05:51 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Either that sword is about to introduce itself to Loki's gut, Fandral will walk off without a word, or he won't react as Loki recalls he did the last time they were face to face during his disgracing at Thor's hand. He peers around a nearby tree as he watches, swallowing anxiously before clearing his throat. ]

Ah, tidy work ...

[ Never once did he imagine one of the Warriors Three would show up; all at once, maybe, but Loki expected Thor or someone else to drop onto the moon first. ]
noassgardian: ([normal] talking and happy)

i. high voltage

[personal profile] noassgardian 2017-10-22 05:54 pm (UTC)(link)
[Being part of the Perimeter Guard and all, there's no way that Billy could ignore something this potentially beneficial for everyone... running into another actual Asgardian is only a perk of it all. He shifts a little, arching a brow in Fandral's direction. He'd like to say he's old enough now to hide being starstruck, but that's hardly really the case, particularly when Norse mythology has always meant so much to him.]

I think that probably depends on the Midgardian, you know... [There are quite a few that Billy wouldn't really call fragile after all. Still, he gives a quite, pleasant look.]

But I'd be really interested in hearing about those triumphs sometime... [You know, if he can totally talk him into them...]

Billy, by the way.
fairhair: (013)

[personal profile] fairhair 2017-10-22 05:57 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Then it will be a shock for both of them, as Fandral is not expecting to see an older version of Loki peering around at him. He gapes a bit, because it is undeniably Loki. They had, more or less, grown up together over the centuries.

Still - the Loki he recalls most recently had been considerably smaller.
]

And what trickery is this, then? [ Said with moderate humour. It had all worked out in the end, hadn't it, somehow? No reason to hold a current grudge. ]
ikols: & other poison (safe from pain & truth)

[personal profile] ikols 2017-10-22 06:01 pm (UTC)(link)
Uhhhh ...

[ There are so many ways that question could be answered, although Loki squints at Fandral's lack of ire (or disgust) and steps around his tree to stroll forth with his hands spread. Still, even without the anger it's hard to place Fandral's meaning. ]

Might need to be a bit more specific there.
ikols: i've read most of it (i don't need another chapter)

friendr, @LOKIOFASGARD

[personal profile] ikols 2017-10-22 06:40 pm (UTC)(link)
Bacon pancakes?
scoutsniper: dobe (roughed up desert version)

ii

[personal profile] scoutsniper 2017-10-22 09:46 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Yeah, Frank would not have been in that group handing out fliers to anyone, because a) that's a shit idea and b) the last thing he would want is for Karen to do something dangerous. He's been out, recently, with South, and, yeah, it was no place for newbies.

Still, when he sees her, as he's gearing up for another run, yeah, he's going to have a few things to say about that. Mostly, ]


Karen. No.

[That jumpsuit is nothing compared to the body armor he's got and that little weapon they issue? Fucking joke. ]
dothelokimotion: (Truth takes us to dangerous places)

[personal profile] dothelokimotion 2017-10-22 11:34 pm (UTC)(link)
Nothing is a close approximation for it. I think even mortals would not fall for such lines.
paged: pls dnt (Default)

[personal profile] paged 2017-10-23 01:00 am (UTC)(link)
[ She should be used to him seemingly appearing out of nowhere at that but still feels surprise. She's also never seen him in his guard uniform before now.

But that takes a backseat to him trying to stop her, ]


Excuse me? No, "hello", just immediately trying to tell me what to do?

[ Oh yeah, she'll kick up a fuss over this. ]
scoutsniper: (pic#11791623)

[personal profile] scoutsniper 2017-10-23 01:12 am (UTC)(link)
Yes. [Pretty much. He...sort of outranks you, Karen. Literally.

He takes the weapon out of her hands. ]
This. Is crap.

You want to go out there, you better carry something else.

[He walks off, presuming she's going to follow him to the armory. She knows how to handle a gun. She's not going out there with that goddam popgun.]
paged: pls dnt (Default)

[personal profile] paged 2017-10-23 01:21 am (UTC)(link)
[ It's true, in this case. He outranks her in experience and actual rank. But still!!

She huffs audibly and does indeed follow him. At least he's not saying outright she can't go out there. ]


It's not like I could've said, "Hey, I want a bigger gun".
scoutsniper: arschbombe (pic#11768776)

[personal profile] scoutsniper 2017-10-23 01:25 am (UTC)(link)
[He doesn't try to do her job; she should maybe not try to do his. Especially with the way things tend to, you know, try to actually kill you out there.]

Sure you could. Try saying it now. Try, "Frank. I want a bigger gun."

[Because she ain't getting this one back. ]
paged: pls dnt (Default)

[personal profile] paged 2017-10-23 01:52 am (UTC)(link)
[ She just wants to go explore outside the perimeter, Frank. Dang. But he's got a point. So she holds her arms out at her sides, conceding, ]

Frank, I want a gun big enough to blast a crater in a xenomorph's head. Better?
scoutsniper: (Default)

[personal profile] scoutsniper 2017-10-23 01:55 am (UTC)(link)
[This isn't a tourist trip, or if it is, he's the damn tour guide. ] .

Better. [Also better? The gun he drops in her arms. ] Maybe not a crater, and it's got a hell of a kick, but nothing smart will fuck with you with this.

[Never say he doesn't try to take care of you, Karen. Also, what idiot gave him the keys to the armory?]
paged: pls dnt (Default)

[personal profile] paged 2017-10-23 02:19 am (UTC)(link)
[ She wouldn't really trust anyone as much to be her guide so it's a win/win. She knows, no matter what kind of arguments they have or have had, Frank will keep her safe.

But she doesn't mind being able to protect herself so she appreciates the upgrade. Heaves it in her hands and adjusts her hold on it to hold it up and aim at a wall. Bigger than she's used to but Karen has a feeling the creatures out there will be bigger, too. ]


What about you? What do you have?
krasnaya_vdova: (Fight Me)

iii. friendr; un: redwidow

[personal profile] krasnaya_vdova 2017-10-23 03:22 am (UTC)(link)
Best with a blade? Does that mean you know how to Fence?

[Look, she really misses it. So she'll touch the Norse Deity thing later.]

v. friendr; un: redwidow

[personal profile] krasnaya_vdova 2017-10-23 03:27 am (UTC)(link)
So have you found the diner that makes amazing pancakes yet?

[She's not really good at this whole thing, but an attempt is being made. Awkwardly.]

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