Why They Call Me Bad Company

As usually hot headed as she was, she was actually pretty patient. So waiting for the boy or whoever would be joining her today was really no problem for her. It would be obvious that the red boy was the one as he made his way into the main areas of Alias where she was waiting.

She stood as he came closer and spoke, but her expression stayed mostly flat not that he may have seen any differently through her helmet. "It would seem so." She commented in a lower tone but she hadn't made much of a first impression of him yet. That changed as he made a comment about suiting up for an invasion. She didn't cut him off but she was quick to be defensive, "Well you can cut a stranger some fucking slack." She reached up to pull her wolf skull helmet with a click off her antlers and tuck it into a place under her leather armor almost looking like some kind of shoulder brace. She wasn't aware of the boy being the Elysian prince, so she couldn't make a shrewd comment about him licking off a silver spoon his whole life. And it was a good thing she didn't know at least in this moment because she certainly had no filter.

She'd go to step forward as he had just offered probably a little begrudgingly between the two of them now. Maybe it would be all just work from now until the day was over, or maybe he'd even just say fuck it and abandon her. Onyx was learning really not to care about what others thought of her. She hadn't necessarily before, but she had gotten her hopes up once and she was keen to not let that happen again so easily. She wanted to make herself useful here at least and she would. She just wasn't one with a kind eye. Maybe not suitable for a pack. For Elysium though? Who knew. "Onyx." She responded to his request, but otherwise seemed rather uninterested in making friends.

"Onyx Destruction"
F2U base by Snowylaika