Post by Zerori on Jan 11, 2016 19:17:18 GMT
((Thread PL: 2,577,450, base PL: 257,745 - Makyo Star active)) Kaula
One mile outside of North City Outskirts
For the first time in a while, Zerori had to sit and think. Not a brief muse over the near future or even a short thought on her decisions, but a very deep, self-introspective moment to rove over nearly everything. Why she came to Earth, what point there was to staying, and how much she’d changed since being here…
Returning to her ship, she was waiting outside next to the landing ramp sat atop one of the struts. With one knee elevated with her arm over it, she looked off into the distance as the snow gently fell from the sky above. Blizzards has come and gone so the ship was packed in with the soft ice, also trapping in the ship firmly in about ten to fifteen feet of snow. Her crew wasn’t up to the task to get the job done but frankly… she didn’t feel up to doing it either.
Knowledge of Bing’s information stagnated in her mind, prompting the demoness hybrid to wonder just what the hell her malcontent side was. Earth had demons, this much she knew. However, the differences each and every demon had been staggering! Alaistair wasn’t like his servants and Maeve wasn’t like her, so… through what method could she trust to find out her demonic heritage?! Throwing out her fist in a sudden surge of frustration, she felt the metal of the ship dent from the force with a snarl. She quickly turned to it and moved her hand away, a conflicted expression on her face.
“…” She sighed, still not finding her voice in the whirlwind of hectic emotion before she stood up from the strut and jumped down.
Walls of partially melted and refrozen snow stood before her on both sides, the result of her burning away at the tons of white bullshit to let off some ‘steam’. Walking through the deep trench, she raised her arms to widen out the walls with a grimace on her face. With a snap of her fingers, flames sparked to life upon her gloves. Pulling her arm back, she slowly moved her along the snow before it melted into very hot, very steaming water below her feet. As it pooled with further incineration, she would stop once it reached her ankles and moved to jumped up.
CKT.
She paused, looking down. Moving again, it cracked once more – but didn’t budge. The ice had already frozen at her feet… With a groan, she placed a hand over her face before running it through her hair as she hissed, “I fucking hate today.” She raised her head to look back at the ship, opening her mouth slightly to breathe softly. When she felt the ignition of her element, Zerori took a deep breath before breathing out a massive wave of flames toward the side of the ship. The wild flames rapidly melted the ice and snow while - incidentally scorching the side of the ship to a light blackness! She stopped suddenly, coughing some smoke out as she observed her blunder, "Son of a-COFF!"
One mile outside of North City Outskirts
For the first time in a while, Zerori had to sit and think. Not a brief muse over the near future or even a short thought on her decisions, but a very deep, self-introspective moment to rove over nearly everything. Why she came to Earth, what point there was to staying, and how much she’d changed since being here…
Returning to her ship, she was waiting outside next to the landing ramp sat atop one of the struts. With one knee elevated with her arm over it, she looked off into the distance as the snow gently fell from the sky above. Blizzards has come and gone so the ship was packed in with the soft ice, also trapping in the ship firmly in about ten to fifteen feet of snow. Her crew wasn’t up to the task to get the job done but frankly… she didn’t feel up to doing it either.
Knowledge of Bing’s information stagnated in her mind, prompting the demoness hybrid to wonder just what the hell her malcontent side was. Earth had demons, this much she knew. However, the differences each and every demon had been staggering! Alaistair wasn’t like his servants and Maeve wasn’t like her, so… through what method could she trust to find out her demonic heritage?! Throwing out her fist in a sudden surge of frustration, she felt the metal of the ship dent from the force with a snarl. She quickly turned to it and moved her hand away, a conflicted expression on her face.
“…” She sighed, still not finding her voice in the whirlwind of hectic emotion before she stood up from the strut and jumped down.
Walls of partially melted and refrozen snow stood before her on both sides, the result of her burning away at the tons of white bullshit to let off some ‘steam’. Walking through the deep trench, she raised her arms to widen out the walls with a grimace on her face. With a snap of her fingers, flames sparked to life upon her gloves. Pulling her arm back, she slowly moved her along the snow before it melted into very hot, very steaming water below her feet. As it pooled with further incineration, she would stop once it reached her ankles and moved to jumped up.
CKT.
She paused, looking down. Moving again, it cracked once more – but didn’t budge. The ice had already frozen at her feet… With a groan, she placed a hand over her face before running it through her hair as she hissed, “I fucking hate today.” She raised her head to look back at the ship, opening her mouth slightly to breathe softly. When she felt the ignition of her element, Zerori took a deep breath before breathing out a massive wave of flames toward the side of the ship. The wild flames rapidly melted the ice and snow while - incidentally scorching the side of the ship to a light blackness! She stopped suddenly, coughing some smoke out as she observed her blunder, "Son of a-COFF!"