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Me neither. I was looking for her and couldn't find her in my bedroom or anywhere else. I go into the bathroom and there she is, sleeping in the litterbox. I picked her up and put her on a chair. Poor thing was so tired she fell asleep right away.She's just... *sunglasses* ... Pooped.
"Huh. Well that's pretty."
Blowing a curl of hair out of his eyes, a young man stood motionless, staring at the sky. It had been a while since he last saw a shooting star.
Wait. That star's still shooting.
Okay it's shooting a little too closely now.
A deafening bang made him jump in surprise as the star (If it could still be called that) collided with the ground. In relief that he was out of the blast radius, he stared at the rising plume of smoke. She couldn't have landed more than one or two miles away. The boy absentmindedly tapped at his bag. Finally he came to one conclusion. "Curiosity is a [sonic slicer]." Shrugging, he took off sprinting to investigate the crash site. Because why not go towards the impact location of a giant chunk of space metal holding who-knows-what kind of dangerous lifeform inside? Nah. He was just curious. Sarcasm can come later.
It took him nearly ten minutes to make it there. Clutching his chest, he wheezed trying to catch his breath. "Never again. Never. Again."
"Bah-weep-graaaaagnah wheep nini bong!"
What.
Why was this chick babbling in gibberish to a gaggle of rabid Mets?
On closer observation, he realized through the power of logic that she must've been the pilot of... The boy turned his attention to- Yep. Giant chunk of space metal. So thankfully it wasn't robots or those things that burst out of your chest. That would've sucked. But... The fact that she doesn't realize the imminent danger of yelling out what were probably outer-space obscenities to a group of rabid animals probably meant that whatever planet she came from was full of idiots.
"So, uh... You gonna do something about those or just talk dirty to them?"
Well his sudden appearance must've set them off, because they pounced on her.
Unkawaii pinched the bridge of his nose in frustration. Sighing loudly, he fired off a pistol round into the air, hoping to scare them off.
Ack! Blue yells as the rabid mets begin to pounce, she extends her arms and manages to catch the first met tossing it back at the large group scattering a few like bowling pins but as they keep charging she quickly realizes how bad this situation is getting. "Not friendly! Not Friendly!" she yells out loud as she prepares swing at the next one, only to jump at the sound of a gunshot in the distance that takes the mets as much by surprise as her.
"Huh?" Her glance turns to the stranger.
Blue isn't sure what to make of the beings that for all she knows are the inhabitants of this strange new world, clearly there is only one course of action. The Universal Greeting!The Rabid Mets were stunned for a moment by the strange sounds coming out from this stranger's mouth. After a bit of hestiation, the Rabid Mets pounced onto the stranger, wanting to gnaw more than just ankles.
Blue raises her hand "Bah-weep-graaaaagnah wheep nini bong!".
(Acidburg it is then! I'll try not to land on anything important!)A small group of Rabid Mets slowly began to gather around this new stranger, baring their blood-stained teeth.
It was not the best landing she could have hoped for, but any landing you can walk away from is a good one as they say. Blue shakes her head and her optics refocus on the ruined controls ahead of her, whats left of the drop ship sits half buried in the ground and quite on fire. Blue quickly unbuckles herself from the pilot seat now siting on an odd angle from the crash. From the outside there is not much left of the ship, and the raging fires hint that keeping one's distance might be for the best, the door suddenly flys off it's hinges as Blue emerges from the airlock, stumbling a bit as her balance is still all askew.
"Oooookay...legs check, arms check." She coughs a bit looking herself over and happy to find all her limbs still attached. Blue then takes a moment to get a feel for the location she's now in, and if anyone noticed the fireball.
((Not quite sure on a crash site yet, any ideas?))(If you want to join right in, St. Acidburg is a good place as any.)
Her "Power of Cosplay" ability has a possible negative side effect, the longer she stays in character the greater chance that personality will begin taking over....
(Well as soon as the Mets are defeated right?)(Yep, around that time.)
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I think she'll join the resistance since White Beard is teaming up with Willy II.Horray for a new ally in WilyRP!
