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She... Wasn't doing anything particularly exciting. She had a floating platform with a bucket and a sponge. She was washing her ship.

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Looking down at him. Dawg. What kind of soldier was this? One to make light of situations, she guessed. These...could be both a blessing and a curse.

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She was staring. And she shook her head, ultimately. She hadn't spoken. This guy she felt would be one to speak enough for the both of them.

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She would nod, agreeing to what Jigglypuff was saying. With that came another sigh. Relief as it left her body, then another intake of breath. ["I believe that as well. I don't think that for now we have a way out of this predicament that would involve us not actually engaging in a fight."]

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. . . It was hard to tell. But no matter how much he tried to hide it by calming himself down. His body temperature would go up slightly as he flustered. He was lying. But. She did not think that it was out of malice. She would have to guess that she wasn't the first to ask a question like that.

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Staring. Armour...fashion....? Staaaare.

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. . . Troublesome situation. She did not believe a teenager could be up to anything malicious. He did not seem like it either. Inside her armour, her visor switched to thermal, and it focused on his face. ["Then, what have you been doing it with it? In my experience, nothing of alien origin is--

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✧𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑩𝒐𝒚 𝑭𝒓𝒐𝒎 𝑶𝒏𝒆𝒕𝒕˚₊·—̳͟͞☆ #mvrp #motherrp #ssbrp

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["It's a simple question."] Said sternly The over six feet woman clad in a suit of power armour.

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Steps to. Staredown. ["Where did you get that."]

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@omnisavior.bsky.social Staring. Curious device for a human teenager to have.

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//samus looking at jigglypuff and wondering why she giggling

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Since the day they were put on that facility and told that they would have to fight the other prisoners in order to save their world. It clung to Samus' mind the fact that she did not like this, that from the first moment that she heard those words come from everywhere at them. That she would--

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. . . She watched as the figure stepped into sight and looked at her. She did not move much from her sitting position, and simply remained inert, with only her visor staring back at the faceless, jagged figure. In her own version of what would in itself seem like a faceless staredown. She--

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Was this some kind of a joke? She found herself standing inside the cell that she was given. Her hand had been momentarily up from the moment it disappeared, and slowly lowered it as she looked around her cell. And eventually heard the voice that called out to them. She did not say anything in--

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She moved through the foliage with decisive steps. Her Arm Cannon was up and she was ready to strike at anything that came her way. The problem with that was that everything around her was completely quiet. Save for the tellltale sounds of a jungle environment like the one she found herself in.--

She... Wasn't doing anything particularly exciting. She had a floating platform with a bucket and a sponge. She was washing her ship.

Looking down at him. Dawg. What kind of soldier was this? One to make light of situations, she guessed. These...could be both a blessing and a curse.

She was staring. And she shook her head, ultimately. She hadn't spoken. This guy she felt would be one to speak enough for the both of them.

She would nod, agreeing to what Jigglypuff was saying. With that came another sigh. Relief as it left her body, then another intake of breath. ["I believe that as well. I don't think that for now we have a way out of this predicament that would involve us not actually engaging in a fight."]

. . . It was hard to tell. But no matter how much he tried to hide it by calming himself down. His body temperature would go up slightly as he flustered. He was lying. But. She did not think that it was out of malice. She would have to guess that she wasn't the first to ask a question like that.

Staring. Armour...fashion....? Staaaare.

. . . Troublesome situation. She did not believe a teenager could be up to anything malicious. He did not seem like it either. Inside her armour, her visor switched to thermal, and it focused on his face. ["Then, what have you been doing it with it? In my experience, nothing of alien origin is--

✧𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑩𝒐𝒚 𝑭𝒓𝒐𝒎 𝑶𝒏𝒆𝒕𝒕˚₊·—̳͟͞☆ #mvrp #motherrp #ssbrp

["It's a simple question."] Said sternly The over six feet woman clad in a suit of power armour.

Steps to. Staredown. ["Where did you get that."]

@omnisavior.bsky.social Staring. Curious device for a human teenager to have.

//samus looking at jigglypuff and wondering why she giggling

Since the day they were put on that facility and told that they would have to fight the other prisoners in order to save their world. It clung to Samus' mind the fact that she did not like this, that from the first moment that she heard those words come from everywhere at them. That she would--

. . . She watched as the figure stepped into sight and looked at her. She did not move much from her sitting position, and simply remained inert, with only her visor staring back at the faceless, jagged figure. In her own version of what would in itself seem like a faceless staredown. She--

Was this some kind of a joke? She found herself standing inside the cell that she was given. Her hand had been momentarily up from the moment it disappeared, and slowly lowered it as she looked around her cell. And eventually heard the voice that called out to them. She did not say anything in--

She moved through the foliage with decisive steps. Her Arm Cannon was up and she was ready to strike at anything that came her way. The problem with that was that everything around her was completely quiet. Save for the tellltale sounds of a jungle environment like the one she found herself in.--

She's just spinning her paralyzer like a revolver.

//forgive my absence truth is i forgor to log on