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hadriel2017-01-23 05:35 am
circumitus) wrote in hadriel2017-01-23 05:35 am
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005✖; (video/action)
[Early morning, the rare sight of Rey's actual scarred face greets the network. The angle is skewed, like she's set the phone in a way to display a scene behind her. Her head tilted, face and neck still smudged with dried up dirt and blood, an unusual smile graces her expression, devoid of mirth.]
"Guess there's no point in pretenses, is there? We all get what's going on by now."
[As she says this, she steps back, revealing the scene behind her: The Guard Headquarters. Packs of explosives are attached to the exterior within the video's range of vision, enough to blow a decent hole in one half of the structure.
[She fiddles with her hands for a moment, before a burst of flame erupts from her fingertips in her left one.] "Salamanders aren't exactly the most graceful creatures. They're slimy, funny-looking...
"A very appropriate epithet for us, wouldn't you think?"
[Her smile widens. Her usual monotone superseded by an amused hint in her voice:] "You want to know why this bitch would rather you all suffer in this place forever than to return back to the pisspits where we all came before that Door ripped us here?" [She crouches down, bringing attention to a stream of liquid leading to the HQ.] "It's because, where we're from, the 'Salamander' is among the most abhorred, feared, and destructive monster the world has ever known. We have killed so many people, we have completely lost count.
"This place proves to be a rather convenient do-over. Somewhere you're no longer associated with the numbers of widows and orphans you've made and how you've cut whole bloodlines to extinction. What a cowardly thing to do. So unfair."
[She brings her fiery hand to the ground. Her fingers barely touch the liquid line before it erupts into flame. And then trails all the way to the Headquarters.
[The explosions are deafening. After a few seconds, it's clear that not only are there explosive materials placed on the outside, but inside as well, maximizing the damage.
[Once things quiet, and all that's left are the crackling of flames behind her, and the crumbling of structure, all that's left is a scar-faced woman with a wicked smile:]
"Salamanders are truly disgusting creatures. Don't you think?"
[Might want to put out that fire before Hadriel is left without a Guard building.]
"Guess there's no point in pretenses, is there? We all get what's going on by now."
[As she says this, she steps back, revealing the scene behind her: The Guard Headquarters. Packs of explosives are attached to the exterior within the video's range of vision, enough to blow a decent hole in one half of the structure.
[She fiddles with her hands for a moment, before a burst of flame erupts from her fingertips in her left one.] "Salamanders aren't exactly the most graceful creatures. They're slimy, funny-looking...
"A very appropriate epithet for us, wouldn't you think?"
[Her smile widens. Her usual monotone superseded by an amused hint in her voice:] "You want to know why this bitch would rather you all suffer in this place forever than to return back to the pisspits where we all came before that Door ripped us here?" [She crouches down, bringing attention to a stream of liquid leading to the HQ.] "It's because, where we're from, the 'Salamander' is among the most abhorred, feared, and destructive monster the world has ever known. We have killed so many people, we have completely lost count.
"This place proves to be a rather convenient do-over. Somewhere you're no longer associated with the numbers of widows and orphans you've made and how you've cut whole bloodlines to extinction. What a cowardly thing to do. So unfair."
[She brings her fiery hand to the ground. Her fingers barely touch the liquid line before it erupts into flame. And then trails all the way to the Headquarters.
[The explosions are deafening. After a few seconds, it's clear that not only are there explosive materials placed on the outside, but inside as well, maximizing the damage.
[Once things quiet, and all that's left are the crackling of flames behind her, and the crumbling of structure, all that's left is a scar-faced woman with a wicked smile:]
"Salamanders are truly disgusting creatures. Don't you think?"
[Might want to put out that fire before Hadriel is left without a Guard building.]