Get up and piss excellence -- They told her at the outset it was a solo mission. Get in, achieve the goals, get out. So who was this guy? He acted like he had all the same instructions, like it was her that's the usurper. The more she mull it over the more her brain becomes a spinning top, always finding more questions than answers. What just happened? What the f u c k did just happen? Hannibal hit the ground unexpectedly and she remained still and cold like a statue. The weird part was there's a familiarity to the situation she just can't shake, not a memory per se, but echoes that call to her intuition. Their safe heaven will not happen today. They were still in danger, their spawns were
still in danger. Was she starting to doubt Hannibal? No. Yes. His words and his actions are divergent, they pull in opposite directions as if Hannibal brain's narrator and navigator have entirely different ideas about the world. He talk the talk of the valiant protector, yet when push comes to shove the bronze mistress was left on her own. She had played the roles of both Father and Mother for t h e i r devil chops for such a long time only for him to lose? No. this was not the time to doubt, she will have time to question his decision later for now, he needed her and she damn well needed him.
Before she know it, another female rushed to the phantom rescue and she was taken aback by yet another Klein sister. What was it with their families and their timing, she wondered. A male brother seemed to join them and she could not afford to let them appear weak or disbanded in front of such crowd that came only to spectate the drama. There was strenght in numbers and she knew they had to present a unitified group to Tyranis so he can know on which side they lurk and who is the enemy. Confidence radiated from her every pore, shoulder blades rolled backwards in order to aline with her slender, feline-like spine; mile-long legs carried her acrros the land to Hannibal side, calculated teacups hhold her gracefully as she silvered her way towards the trio with a neutral expression holding her beautiful visage in place. The halt came abruptly as fiery jewels watched each and single one of them with a cold and indifferent expression -- she was worried but she sure as hell was not going to show it to all of them. There will be another chance, love. suave were her words, sultry as they were released from full foreign-kissed lips.
Are you worth your weight in gold?
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