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Post by Grace Gilbert on Oct 17, 2019 15:51:23 GMT -4
Are You... Holding Out For a Hero~?
❝ “Whew…” Looking up at a large and somewhat intimidating building that stretched skyward as she slipped out from the car that had brought her here, the keen gaze of Grace Gilbert was hidden by a set of large sunglasses as she looked at the structure for a second or two as she straightened herself up, letting out a sigh as she did so. I’ve gotten used to making my own way in these things~ Not wholly accustomed to the kind of journey she had just been through just now and feeling as if she had been stifled a little by it, as she ruffled her hair a little and watched the vehicle that had brought her to this mix of white stone and glass disappear behind her, the young American had to confess she was not especially happy by that fact either. Sitting in trains and cars makes me feel so restless… The kind of girl who liked to spread her wings in one meaning of the term, while there was a certain comfort in being taken to a place by the impetus of another, on the whole this blonde beauty always found herself happier making her way by her own means. Unfortunately, that wasn’t much of an option right now. I almost want to do a lap or two to blow the cobwebs off, but… Letting out a small yawn that she stifled with her hand but this not the only thing about her that was subdued, certain influences has prompted the girl to be a little more restrained than she usually was, in practically every way. Dressed in a fashion that felt positively dour, and reminded her of days gone by, she wore a long tan overcoat over what was a simple but smart pantsuit, and even her heels were not particularly lofty on this occasion. Given the circumstances that might not be the best plan? Forced into a fashion situation that seemed a little lacking for style and certainly sure to not turn all that many heads though that the point ultimately, in order to show a little discretion the girl had opted to dress down as it were, and didn’t like that. Fond of attention and feeling like she had been practically invisible on her journey up to this point, while she had caught a few admiring glances sent her way, the ego of such an elegant creature had been hardly been fulfilled by the attention she received at all and as such she was feeling just a little bit glum. Though seeing a few handsome men in uniform might just cheer me up that little bit? The strong spirit she possessed dampened by definitely not destroyed by her experience, however, as she stepped off from the curb and made her way to the front entrance of the venue she had arranged to visit, Grace could at least sense just a little bit of a silver lining to the experience she had been through. Besides, I am curious to see if our number one girl is as much of a beast as they say, I suppose~? Back in the capital of a country she had learned to love twice over and with an important task it seemed, the golden haired girl felt a sense of excitement over what might be waiting for her inside, and even more so when she considered who. After all, it would be so very nice to make a few new friends, now wouldn’t it? @tag | Word Count: 583 |
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Post by Mia Kearney on Oct 17, 2019 15:52:59 GMT -4
Mia was hardly one to contain herself. She tried, but a gal like her had a lot of experience letting her emotions out. Heck, it was part of her job given it was part of what made her so powerful as a fighter and a hero in general, but it meant that when she was forced to bite her tongue, she could only do it for so long. For hours. Heck. Days nearly at this point she'd been listening to boring drills and meetings, constantly getting drilled into her head that everyone had to stick to the plan, and more than once she was sure the people giving those speeches were looking directly at her, as if those words were meant specifically for her.
Eventually, a snide comment came out. She couldn't remember if it was a joke at a poor time, or just a rude comment to the police force that they should just have her replace all the officers they were gonna assign to the job since she could do all their jobs and then some. Honestly her angry thoughts had been growing so loud that it was hard to tell which of them slipped out. She just knew that one of the officers was asking her to leave the room and get a drink of ater while the 'adults' continued planning.
And at that point Mia had just....had it.
A chair had been flung, words yelled between her and the officers, and tensions finally just boiled over in no uncertain terms. That was the long and the short of it. It was such a blur Mia just knew that even as she was heading for the front door she still felt a sense of great relief and also deep frustration at the way things had just unfolded, a voice calling off behind her even as she stormed out.
"AND YOU CAN TELL THE HERO ORGANIZATION YOUR OFF THE TEAM!" The officer yelled after her, idly throwing an empty coffee cup at her back, as if that'd fucking do anything. The blonde beast whirled around with a cheeky grin and a furrowed brow, patting her chest and opening her arms in a challenging pose.
"Oh yeah! We'll see about that! I'mma take a breather while you try and call 'em! Tell me how it goes trying to tell them you're not letting the people's champion do what she does best cause she hurt your feeeee-wings!" She ended with a childish and mocking tone, throwing a middle finger at the officer on her way out, the other lesser heroes that littered the halls and lower ranking officers watching the scene in silence as they just let the heroine head for the door. Dressed in her hero attire, a tube top and forearm covers designed to look like bandage wrappings and spacious, Oni themed pants, the Heroine was as imposing as ever, especially since she'd briefly succumbed to her buidling frustration, a hulking woman with no doubt, and with her tusks peeking over her top lip, not looking like someone anyone wanted to mess with.
As the automatic doors swung open before her, she ruffled her hair with both hands and let out a deeeep sigh, just trying to calm down, her eyes dazed and just bindly scanning the space outside the police HQ building...catching a rather unusual sight. A woman walking up, looking pretty damn fine even in a pants suit. Didn't look like an officer, and wasn't wearing a uniform either. Mia decided to give herself a break as she shot the woman a looser looking smirk.
"Hey there...~" She'd begin in a tone that almost implied the word 'beautiful' without saying it. "You part of the press team or somethin'?" SHe asked, assuming only people expected to be on the scene were here, and with so much going on, having a team of people preparing heroes how to answer the questions of the press was bound to be a given...again, especially with a heroine like Mia on the scene.
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Post by Grace Gilbert on Oct 17, 2019 15:53:38 GMT -4
Are You... Holding Out For a Hero~?
❝ Who’s this~? Perhaps too focused on the large structure in front of her to pay too much attention to the figure who was lingering outside until she heard a gruff sounding voice call out to her, the violet eyes of the vixen scanned over the frame of the person who lingered outside the station from the security offered by her sunglasses, and had to admit she didn’t entirely dislike what she saw. Who needs men in uniform with those tree-trunks, hm~? A small smirk showing on the face of Miss Gilbert as she looked over that tall and muscular frame that this fearsome-looking femme possessed, though the fox wasn’t all that used to seeing such terrific ‘timber’ presented to her in the shape of a woman, with such a prime example of Amazonian goodness she could hardly complain now, could she? Not when it looked to be put together so deliciously. “Heeheehee, why hello there~” This sense of visual appreciation clear in Grace’s tone as she responded to the gruff greeting with words that had a softness like silk, the slim woman let loose a giggle before offering reply that was practically a purr, not even trying to hide the accent of a foreigner as she did so. Having learned quickly that the American ‘angle’ she put on her pronunciations was something that tended to set her apart from the crowd, a girl who was so fond of interest and attention enjoyed the feeling of standing out and being appreciated by the people around her, and if nothing else was clear in the tone of the stranger she bumped into outside the police station it was certainly the latter. “The press team~? I’m afraid not?” It certainly an understandable mistake given the circumstances for this beautifully brutish looking belle to fail to recognise her given how she was currently moving in as incognito a fashion as possible so as not to tip off unwanted parties as to the souls who were gathering in the building behind her, Miss Gilbert tried not to let this fact bruise her ego too much, and focused instead on being a little bit kittenish. “Just a gal who likes to do the right thing… Every now and then~?” Not even breaking her stride as she marched toward the door of the police station but at least choosing to flaunt her good looks for the benefit of her ‘audience’ a little by slipping her shades off and letting the girl-goliath see the lovely lavender eyes she possessed, with an arched brow she strode past the stranger with confidence and poise before opening the door in front of her with little intention of stopping. She did, however, find the time to toss a little wink the way of that tempting titan as she did so…
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Post by Mia Kearney on Oct 17, 2019 15:53:56 GMT -4
"Hello there yourself.~" The blonde beast would mimic back, taking the pretty gal's tone as an indication that her own flirty tone wasdefinitely on the table for the two of them. She leaned her shoulder against one of the decorative pillars out the front of the police station, a smirk across her lips as she sized up the pretty little miss walking towards the building, but even as she admired her the other blonde didn't seem too keen in breaking or even slowing down her stride, bringing a raised brow from the beastly heroine.
Still, she at least let out that she wasn't part of the press team which...given her attire was at least an initial surprise. Maybe she was some higher up from the hero organization? In that case Mia may wanna play things a bit more carefully, but in this exact moment all she knew was that beautiful vixen with the Lavender eyes was heading back into the building she'd just stormed out of...she'd look through the glass doors, making sure the guy she'd just pissed off wasn't still in the hall before following after the new little object of her attention, a slight skip to her step before she caught up behind her, her size making it more than easy to keep up with anyone with just a nice little walking pace for her stature.
"Likes doing the right thing huh?" There was an easy joke there but Mia wouldn't make it anywhere but her head, smirking a little to herself as she followed along a little with the other blonde. "And what might that be huh? I mean, if you're here to return a wallet you found you got real dressed up for it in my opinion.~" She gave another cheeky smirk, hoping to keep some of the woman's attention as she continued forward
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Post by Grace Gilbert on Oct 17, 2019 16:12:48 GMT -4
Are You... Holding Out For a Hero~?
❝ “Wellll, mostly…” The corners of the coquettes mouth curling upward a little more and giving her a catlike expression as she paused in the doorway, Grace couldn’t help but offer a little bit of clarification on the point she had made, prompted largely by the rough looks of the woman who had caught her attention. “Though we’re all allowed to be bad sometimes, right~?” Certainly not the sort who was some kind of angel in human form despite her ability to fly, while her employment as a hero meant that this blonde bombshell was on the side of all that was good and right that didn’t mean she always was, and there was something about the coarseness she sensed from the soul nearby that made her want to spell out that fact. “Perhaps my sense of goodness is only a recent development, and I’m here to turn myself in~?” Cocking her head at the query that she was given by the woman with such a prominent protrusion from her brow and responding rather playfully to her, whilst there was something about that burly body and brash attitude that made Miss Gilbert feel that bit kittenish around her, that did not mean she had lost her mind entirely. “I’ve stolen a few hearts in my time, only right I pay for that, right~?” Unsure of who this woman was entirely, though this perhaps because of a sense of ignorance on her own part, the violet eyed vixen knew she was supposed to be keeping something of a low profile right now and that only added to the sense of mischief that she felt. “And besides, there’s nothing wrong with looking good, now is there~?” The authorities naturally a little wary of tipping off the spies of the underworld as to the gathering they were organizing, Grace had been sent with strict instructions to be discreet in her attendance for the upcoming operation because of this, but that was not all of the reason she opted to toy with this stranger as she took a step or two closer to her and loosened the belt that kept her coat closed. Certainly the type who loved to gain a little attention as she went about her business, even if she had to be a little more retiring than she was used to, that didn’t mean she could fully restrain her desire to impress. “And personally, I’d like to think that my presence in any room can brighten it up significantly~?” Loving to show herself off and that perhaps clear as she loosened her coat and showed off just a hint of the slim but curvy frame beneath it, it seemed a waste to let such a striking figure miss out on a little of her charm, and so Miss Gilbert elected to dally before the venue to which she had been brought. After all, as far as the men and women inside were concerned, she would certainly be worth the wait…
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Post by Mia Kearney on Oct 17, 2019 16:35:36 GMT -4
Mia did not know who this dame was but god damn she had to admit she was kinda enthralled. Following her through the halls of the police station wherever she was going and just listening to her playful words and teases. Playing the role of handing herself in pretty well in a playful manner while still making it clear she probably had some purpose to be here. Mia scoffed a little through her lips and shook her head, almost annoyed she didn't have the brashness herself to return any cocky comments right off the bat, glancing about, not wanting to be in a hallway with too many officers or other heroes before she started retorting.
She'd catch up to her side to be on a more level playing field with their back and forth, smirking across to her. "Oh coming to hand yourself in eh? A beauty like you all locked up? There'd be riots in the streets.~" She'd wink across with another cheeky smirk, lightly bumping her hip against the other heroine's, likely knocking her a little off balance since, of all people, Mia definitely had some weight to put into a motion even one as simple as that, shooting a smirking wink across at the same time.
"Dunno about a heart but...You've definitely grabbed my attention.~" She'd equally try to match. Honestly as succesful as she could be with the women, she, or perhaps just some writer of her actions in another dimension, was never the most creative with their flirting, but in this case she seemed to be doing okay, the other blonde giving her plenty to work with as the two of them continued down the hall wherever she was going, but for a moment the other woman seemed to stop, removing, or rather, opening up her coat, and showing off the suit within...heck even in a suit it was clear this babe had a bod and a half.
Deciding to use her own flirting as an 'in' to be more forward, Mia took two firm steps forward, rested a hand on the other blonde's hip, and in this majorly empty hallway pushed her back up against the wall, her bright red eyes gazing up and down her through that suit and just quietly admiring what the fabric held, a little, beastly growl slipping from her lips.
"Nothing wrong with it at all...and I'm sure ya can." She smirked, before lingering over her a little more as she rested an arm agains the wall above the other woman, towering over her with some ease. "How about we cut a little of the crap and you tell me why you're here gorgeous? I mean, I'm all for a little cat and mouse, but I dont' wanna get through another dozen flirty little teases only to find our you're gonna be my boss over the next few days or somethin...~" She'd think for a moment, then add with a sly smile. "Though I mean...if you're into that...~"
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Post by Grace Gilbert on Oct 17, 2019 21:13:27 GMT -4
Are You... Holding Out For a Hero~?
❝ “Now that’s what I like to hear~” Smirking at the admission of the burly beauty regardless of how much she expected this to be the case, the shameless eye grabber that was Grace Gilbert was always happy to hear that her effortless charm was well received, and especially so by someone who seemed like such a breath of fresh air to her. Now that is definitely one tall drink of water, hm? For certain used to muscle bound hunks coming up to her in clubs and gyms but women with this level of physique and the confidence to match it rather unique, the blonde couldn’t help but feel a little bit enthralled by what she saw herself, and silently wondered just how ‘gifted’ that promiment physique actually was. “Aw, but isn’t the fun in the chase, my dear?” Gifted with quite the opportunity to enjoy the sight of what she saw up close as well, as that toweringly tall figure moved closer to her, the platinum haired primadonna tightened the smirk she wore, and showed very little sign of being intimidated. She was, however, somewhat impressed. She’s prettier than I thought up close, isn’t she? The sizeable stature of the stranger something that seemed to overshadow the finer points of her charm but not quite making them disappear entirely, Grace took in the long lashes and the sharp, almost delicate features that this titanic temptress possessed and found them quite the charming contrast to her more apparent endowments. Not that they weren't terribly off-putting either. “Heeheeheehee, perhaps the flirting is how I’m going to have you calling me ‘boss’, hm~?” Baited not only by the looks of this intriguingly burly beauty but also her words, the wicked side of Miss Gilbert couldn’t help but lunge for the little prize she had left waiting for her, relishing the chance to show off her wit as she did so as well. “I’ve got to confess, you seem like the sort of woman I’d love to have beneath me~” Narrowing her eyes a little as she let her vivid violet eyes linger on the red gaze of a woman with whom she was happy to flirt without even getting any kind of name for her, that part of the blonde bombshell that loved to live on the edge only compelled further her to keep up this little ‘dance’ between herself and the handsome lass in front of her, finding herself rather like a mouse who was teasing a tiger in this moment, and actually kind of loving that.
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Post by Mia Kearney on Oct 18, 2019 16:24:42 GMT -4
Even learing over her with all her size and bulk, it seemed this woman had the cheeky notion to maintain some firm confidence. Heck she didn't even seem shaken which could only serve to entice the beastly Oni further, a grin crossing her lips as both her forearms rested on the wall over both of their heads, just smirking down over her as she metaphorically 'trapped' the other blonde against the wall with her presence, and idle smile ever present on her lips as she just listened to her cheeky and playful words.
"I tend to think the fun is in the catch personally...but I'm a girl who likes to see a job get done.~" She'd playfully add, just looking over her more blatantly by the second, her presence remaining large and form as she leaned into the wall over her and just let out slow, faintly husky breaths that seemed to catch against her tusks for an almost...thicker sound to them. Not out of breath by any means, but her breaths definitely held some weight to the ear of the smaller woman.
At the tease of having her actually be Mia's 'boss' in some sense of the word she lifted her brow in a moment of surprise at the turn of the tone before smirking and playing along huh. "Oh the kinda boss that likes to be on top of things huh? Sounds like one who'd handle the lot of the work...not gonna lie, that's an easy boss to get under-" She tipped her eyes to the side, pretending that was an accidentaly slip up. "Oh er, I mean, behind, of course.~" She stuck out the tip of her tongue between her tusks, before finally pushing her weight off the wall, the structure likely warped for a brief moment from her force and weight as she did so, resting her hands in the pockets of her hero costume.
"Nah, come on, seriously though. Ya pretty much got my curiosity now. What's a beaut like you doin' in the police station? If you were reportin somethin ya wouldn't waste time flirtin with me, yer too pretty to be your general officer...so I'm curious. What brought a dame like you here?" She'd quirk a brow with her question, hands resting firmly in her pockets as she waited for an answer. Odds are it might be interesting, it might not, but one would be good about now.
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Post by Grace Gilbert on Oct 18, 2019 16:56:42 GMT -4
Are You... Holding Out For a Hero~?
❝ “But isn’t that catch more satisfying after a nice, hard chase~?” Raising her brow at the comment of this colossal coquette, though Grace would readily admit to the idea that she definitely enjoyed the ‘kill’, so to speak, in her experience it was always made all the sweeter with a nice build toward it. “Risking it all, and reaping the rewards~?” Something of a competitive girl, the blonde was the type who liked to feel like she had earned the prizes that she seized, and tended to find that she grew bored quickly of those who gave it all up too easily. Certainly there were some times where she had had some nice, heated experiences in fast fashion, but the icing on the cake was when she had built up to moments like that for as long as she could manage to hold out on her desire, and then allowed herself to let every pent up little drop loose that she could. “Well, I’m not the sort who likes to slack off and let everyone else have the fun, if that’s what you mean?” Seeming to have bought herself a few more seconds of this sweet chase with her brassy attitude if nothing else, it was amusing to hear such a strong and sturdy looking woman hinting she didn’t mind being on the bottom, and somewhat thrilling as well. “Behind, hm~? That doesn’t sound so bad either…” There definitely joy in either role, though her sense of pride compelled her to seize a more dominant position initially, Miss Gilbert didn’t mind switching things up with the right situation and partner in mind. Sometimes it rather nice to drop all pretence and enjoy oneself when given the opportunity, the more that this well-built woman said the more she seemed to bring out the bad side in our golden girl, and she also suspected from the ‘slip’ that the stranger had made that this was something that was not unique to their combination. “A dame~? You show quite the unusual choice of phrase, you know?” This goliath of a gal still seeming somewhat insistent on discovering her reason for being here, as she once again questioned Grace as to her purpose here and seemed to add a more intense sense of urgency about it, the violet vixen couldn’t help but find little ‘distractions’ in the discourse that she might exploit. Cocking her head to one side as she picked up a little phrase that seemed to carry an odd sense of sentimentality about it, while some might have thought nothing of the word that Grace picked up upon, it seemed to convey a little hint about a common origin between the two that she hadn’t entirely expect. “But since you have flattered me so, I suppose I owe you a little something…” Amused by the little article that oddly reminded her of her homeland, and something about it seeming to create just a teeny, tiny hint of trust between herself and this surprisingly charming titan, with a soft sigh Miss Gilbert opted to confess just a little bit of what the woman wanted. Though, only what might keep the conversation moving without annoying this woman too much. “You could say I’m here on business, but it’s the sort of thing that’s a little bit ‘need to know’, if you get my meaning?” The flirty fox flicking her hair as she opted to give a little grain of the reasoning for her arrival without letting slip enough that might tip off a less desirable element, though Grace was tempted to confess her role as a professional hero to the woman she stood with and see just how wide her eyes might stretch when she realized she was talking to the renowned ‘Violet Vortex’, she restrained herself. Enjoying this flirty little dance of words and that only adding to her reasons to keep shtum, the lavender eyed lady flashed a wink as she spoke to the stranger nearby and then narrowed her eyes, wondering what she might make of the hint that was offered to her…
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Post by Mia Kearney on Oct 19, 2019 10:54:07 GMT -4
Mia rolled her eyes a little as the girl still seemed to be putting up a fight in their approaches to the matter, even trying to put her cards a little more on the table didn’t seem like it was about to work because this girl was definitely way more on the side of the chase than the catch itself. I mean come on girl she was just trying to ask why you were here, the flirting didn’t have to stop there. Still, she had to admit she looked kinda cute with that sly smile on her lips, so Mia wouldn’t show her mildly growing frustration, crossing her arms firmly over her chest as they shared their words back and forth. “I dunno, typically a girl like me doesn’t have to risk much, even if I do like the thrill of such a situation.” It was true afterall, the stronger she get, the harder it became to find a challenge for a woman like her, both in battle, and in love, given a lot of people were clambering for the attention of the world’s number one pro regardless. “Oh I didn’t think that at all, you definitely seem like an energetic little bunny if you don’t mind me sayin.~” She stuck the tip of her tongue out between her light tusks again in that playful moment, smirking nice and firmly as they continued their little dance. It was good to know this girl, both in the real sense they were flirting around, and the more ‘subtle’ sense their flirting implied, knew how to pull her weight. Not that Mia minded on the latter, given her ‘style’ in that area it hardly mattered what a partner’s habits where to her. “Oooh. Behind eh?~ Cheeky.~” She’d simply smile at that, shaking her head with a light chuckle. It was an easy and blatant play on her own mock-slip up so it was more than clear she was going to take it given all the opportunities she’d grabbed already. “Aye, a Dame.” She’d mimic back without falter, she knew she had some odd little quirks, using a word like that for a spunky beauty was one of them. Typically when someone just sheerly looked like they were on the classy, elegant side, that word didn’t work, but for a woman like this who had a lot of energy and spunk to her, it definitely seemed like a word that would comfortably fit her, Mia leaning over it a little again and tapping up against the underside of her Chin to look better into her eyes. “Unusual or not, I think it suits you. That kinda name a knockout like you should definitely have.~” She’d slip her hand that tipped her chin down along her side along her waist under her coat, just meeting her eyes for a moment as the other blonde seemed to give her a hint at an answer, while sadly giving her little at all.
At the half answer, she sighed softly through her nose, her head tipping off to the side, she stepped back a little, and gestured over herself. “Hun, you’re in the police headquarters talking to Japans number one hero. Ya reeeeally think if anyone’s on the need to know list, it ain’t gonna be me?” She’s fold her, folding her arms up again and almost a little annoyed that was the excuse. Whether this brought on an actual answer or not would be mute, as a rather exhausted looking officer called for redhorn from down the hall.
“Oi. Number 1…get back in here before I have to make another call…” He looked so tired, like he’d just been screaming down the phone for Red Horn to not be part of this, only to be entirely shut down. She scoffed a little and nodded.
“Sure thing mate.” She’d look back to the blonde, and salute her off with two fingers before jogging a little down the hall. “Oi, I gotta run. Need to know basis and all that.” She’d add with a playful wink, jogging backwards a little as she finished off with. “Hey if you’re still around later I’ll try and find ya, definitely need something to stop boredom getting’ to me here.”
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Post by Rosey on Oct 20, 2019 9:10:46 GMT -4
Adding another 25 for double event exp!
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