Post by Zerori on Apr 20, 2016 17:36:19 GMT
In the wee hours of the morning, well after the interesting evening she shared with a particular saiyan male, Zerori was coming back to the ports of the space ship dock. Less than professionally dressed with part of her spandex upper and lower clothing tussled and ripped in some places, she was greeted with looks of confusion and curiosity. However, when they noticed her sour frown and barely open eyes some had the sense to not ask silly questions.
She was walking up the ramp to go inside her ship when a familiar large-manned woman caught sight of her, walking down the ramp in the opposite direction. “Zerori,” She greeted, her tone surprised as if she were looking for her.
With a groan, Zerori paused and placed a hand against her head at the sudden mention of herself. “Ugh, what?” Looking up, she cracked an eye to see who addressed her, “Courgette…”
“You’ve been gone for hours. I expected to find you here in your ship, waiting for our Queen to give you orders,” As arrogant as ever, but loyal to the core, Courgette crossed her arms and looked down upon the mercenary with disappointment on her face.
Closing her eye, Zerori felt her brow twitch at her tone and snidely replied, “If I was at your Queen’s beck and call, then you might have had me there,” Opening her eyes to glare at her suddenly despite the pain she hissed, “Too bad Queen Bitch doesn’t control me.”
As expected, but not necessarily cared for, Courgette got her panties is twist. Zerori didn’t bother to step back when she stepped into close to the hybrid’s personal space, getting into her face as she snarled, “You’ll watch your tongue.”
Quick on the return, “Or what, you’ll bite it?” Delivered with a snarky smirk, she enjoyed the completely savage snarl as she almost spit in anger. Continuing on her way up the ramp of the ship thinking the conversation over, Zerori was then stopped by a painful hand on her shoulder.
“Stop and listen to me,” Courgette hissed, her face a canvas of rage. “Recent events have transpired that you need to know-”
“If it’s about a traitor’s death, then save it,” Zerori interrupted, growing quickly irritated with this conversation. “You didn’t know them and as far as I care, I didn’t either. Don’t bring it up to me.”
“What? No, shut your mouth and listen!” By this point, Zerori was tempted to add her to the list of accidents since her stay on this accursed planet. Looking back at her with a narrowed eyes she very generously waited for whatever better have sounded good. “Our Queen has a new weapon. A man made of metal that took down her opposition within moments. From a window, I saw it with my very own eyes as he fought a scaled woman.”
Eye brows now raised and curiosity piqued, Zerori was worried where this might be going. “Continue.”
“I believe that it is the same white-haired warrior that our Queen fought on Kanassa.” And said with absolute sincerity, Courgette stared at Zerori as she took in this new information.
Staring back, she would simply narrow her eyes for a moment in contemplation before finally she smiled. Opening her mouth, she started to chuckle, “You cynical bitch…”
Courgette’s lips parted in surprise and she replied softly, “What?” And it was then that she was promptly laid flat on her back by a sudden swipe from the saiyaness hybrid. Lips pulled back in an open mouth frown, Zerori took a single step toward the woman on the ground and displace from the landing ramp.
“You think I’m gonna stand here and believe the bullshit coming out of your mouth?! I was there. She told everyone that he was dead. Then and there, he lost his life on the battlefield in a death match! He challenged her and LOST, Courgette and he’s NOT coming back!” Every word seemed to rise in volume and as her ire rose so did her power, as what appeared to be steam would rise from her body. “How dare you…”
Though she was caught off guard, the Amazonian-like saiyaness would lean forward from her place on the ground to demand, “It is a possibility! You must accept that!”
“I will not,” She would scoff, turning away to stomp up the ramp. Finished with the conversation, and frankly with Courgette she would end their words with, “Welcome home and stay the fuck out.” She’d held to her side of the bargain and brought them back, no longer a hostage to Zerori’s curiosity of the Queen. Frankly, it wasn’t her problem anymore and she didn’t want to even THINK of the possibilities Courgette was putting in her head.
Bing. Alive? Or even… made into a machine?
Not even Zucceta would dishonor him so much. And if she did…
You did this to yourself, you fool… She thought morbidly cold, yet she wondered if she was speaking on Bing’s behalf… or her own.
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Departing Vegeta for Namek. Zucceta let me know if there's any foul play in an NPC knowing this and relaying it to Zerori. It doesn't change where she's going or why - I just figured it might be a nicely charged situation and didn't wanna pass up the opportunity.
PL please.
She was walking up the ramp to go inside her ship when a familiar large-manned woman caught sight of her, walking down the ramp in the opposite direction. “Zerori,” She greeted, her tone surprised as if she were looking for her.
With a groan, Zerori paused and placed a hand against her head at the sudden mention of herself. “Ugh, what?” Looking up, she cracked an eye to see who addressed her, “Courgette…”
“You’ve been gone for hours. I expected to find you here in your ship, waiting for our Queen to give you orders,” As arrogant as ever, but loyal to the core, Courgette crossed her arms and looked down upon the mercenary with disappointment on her face.
Closing her eye, Zerori felt her brow twitch at her tone and snidely replied, “If I was at your Queen’s beck and call, then you might have had me there,” Opening her eyes to glare at her suddenly despite the pain she hissed, “Too bad Queen Bitch doesn’t control me.”
As expected, but not necessarily cared for, Courgette got her panties is twist. Zerori didn’t bother to step back when she stepped into close to the hybrid’s personal space, getting into her face as she snarled, “You’ll watch your tongue.”
Quick on the return, “Or what, you’ll bite it?” Delivered with a snarky smirk, she enjoyed the completely savage snarl as she almost spit in anger. Continuing on her way up the ramp of the ship thinking the conversation over, Zerori was then stopped by a painful hand on her shoulder.
“Stop and listen to me,” Courgette hissed, her face a canvas of rage. “Recent events have transpired that you need to know-”
“If it’s about a traitor’s death, then save it,” Zerori interrupted, growing quickly irritated with this conversation. “You didn’t know them and as far as I care, I didn’t either. Don’t bring it up to me.”
“What? No, shut your mouth and listen!” By this point, Zerori was tempted to add her to the list of accidents since her stay on this accursed planet. Looking back at her with a narrowed eyes she very generously waited for whatever better have sounded good. “Our Queen has a new weapon. A man made of metal that took down her opposition within moments. From a window, I saw it with my very own eyes as he fought a scaled woman.”
Eye brows now raised and curiosity piqued, Zerori was worried where this might be going. “Continue.”
“I believe that it is the same white-haired warrior that our Queen fought on Kanassa.” And said with absolute sincerity, Courgette stared at Zerori as she took in this new information.
Staring back, she would simply narrow her eyes for a moment in contemplation before finally she smiled. Opening her mouth, she started to chuckle, “You cynical bitch…”
Courgette’s lips parted in surprise and she replied softly, “What?” And it was then that she was promptly laid flat on her back by a sudden swipe from the saiyaness hybrid. Lips pulled back in an open mouth frown, Zerori took a single step toward the woman on the ground and displace from the landing ramp.
“You think I’m gonna stand here and believe the bullshit coming out of your mouth?! I was there. She told everyone that he was dead. Then and there, he lost his life on the battlefield in a death match! He challenged her and LOST, Courgette and he’s NOT coming back!” Every word seemed to rise in volume and as her ire rose so did her power, as what appeared to be steam would rise from her body. “How dare you…”
Though she was caught off guard, the Amazonian-like saiyaness would lean forward from her place on the ground to demand, “It is a possibility! You must accept that!”
“I will not,” She would scoff, turning away to stomp up the ramp. Finished with the conversation, and frankly with Courgette she would end their words with, “Welcome home and stay the fuck out.” She’d held to her side of the bargain and brought them back, no longer a hostage to Zerori’s curiosity of the Queen. Frankly, it wasn’t her problem anymore and she didn’t want to even THINK of the possibilities Courgette was putting in her head.
Bing. Alive? Or even… made into a machine?
Not even Zucceta would dishonor him so much. And if she did…
You did this to yourself, you fool… She thought morbidly cold, yet she wondered if she was speaking on Bing’s behalf… or her own.
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Departing Vegeta for Namek. Zucceta let me know if there's any foul play in an NPC knowing this and relaying it to Zerori. It doesn't change where she's going or why - I just figured it might be a nicely charged situation and didn't wanna pass up the opportunity.
PL please.
