asgardeventide | {3rd Flight; Voice}

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{3rd Flight; Voice}

Okay, so. That went. Well, I guess. And it's good to know that death doesn't seem to be a problem if we die fighting this frakking war. I don't think it's quite the same as the cylons, but death not being permanent is still....frakking creepy if you ask me. But welcome back to those we lost? Sounds like everyone is back now.

Anyway, I figured out which power I have. Flight. Pretty fitting I guess, since I was a pilot back home. It will take a bit more practice to really get the hang of it, without being in a viper, but it's good to know what power I have now.

Arya, you okay, kid? I got a small handgun for you. We can set up targets for you to practice, if you really do want to learn to use it. It's nothing too big or fancy, but I'm not sure you would want anything much bigger than this, especially with recoil. And if anyone is wanting to complain to me about this, I don't give a frak. She asked me to teach her. I didn't force her or tell her she should learn. And she already knows how to use other weapons.

I was going to consider asking what might happen once this is all over, for those who were dead back home, but I see someone else already beat me to that, so I won't go into that.

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It's unnatural, babe. There's usually a reason the dead stay dead. [But not entirely uncommon. Of course, those brought back just turn into Akuma in his world.]

Flight? Just what we were hoping for, hmm?

Exactly. I hope those giants aren't able to ressurect too. I've done enough trying to kill things that don't frakking die back home.

And yeah, so it seems. I'm still not quite the best at it, but now I know I can practice at least. Which is something.

I kind of liked fighting them. I didn't like the way their cold skin reacted with my flesh though.

Just don't be jumping off houses and cliffs until you're sure you'll survive. [Teasing.]

Yeah. They're...kind of creepy like that. I'm still not sure what to make of them.

[She laughs at that, shaking her head with a smile and raised eyebrow.] I won't. Besides, even if I did and I died you would still be stuck with me.

Nipped a bit of skin in some places but I've been healed. Thankfully I was wearing gloves even if they got a little cold, stiff and bloody. Kind of ruined now.

[He grins.] Very true but all the same, keep it to beds and onto other people that break your fall, okay?

That'd good. Gloves at least can be replaced easily enough. Your arm on the other hand, doubtful, and at least would take longer to heal.

Are you volunteering there then, to be my landing cushion?

I have to admit I do like my hands and arm intact. I use them quite often. Got too many scars as it is.

[Laugh.] If that is what I should be. Don't go crushing me now.

Yeah, I know what that's like. Still have one on my stomach from when I got shot. I guess I should be thankful the cylons found me and took me to their hospital to treat me, but still. [It wasn't an experience she ever wanted to repeat. Knowing what they were doing to those women in attempt to reproduce. But she recovers quick enough after a deep breath.]

I won't if you catch me.

Cylons helping you out? Not sure if that was a good thing or a bad thing. Must've been a hidden motive. It's rare the enemy actually wants to help.

[She'll hear a smirk.] Right, right, catching. Just what did I get myself into?

[voice] /rolls in here with another thread

[voice] why not. <3

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