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Bulma Briefs ([personal profile] bloominggenius) wrote in [community profile] melodiesofcrack 2015-08-17 03:46 pm (UTC)

9.

[She hadn't taken notice of the gentleman's features until well after the bolt she's armed with shoots a rapid succession of volleys at the wolves. Each arrow hits their target, ripping through them to see the other side before burying themselves into the thicket farther beyond them. The animals drop from the gaping wounds that they are given, going lifeless as their eyes turn solid white.

From the wing she enters, letting out a tiresome sigh as she looks over her work with a rather disappointed look. A single hand on her hip while the crossbow is held at her shoulder like a butted rifle.]


Tsk- These three might get me something for their fur..

[Out of the corner of her eye she catches the figure, her head turning to look and take in the sight of what appeared to be a rather masculine looking individual. She swallowed the lump in her throat, her head going blank as she could feel the instant rush in her chest begin to make her heart beat frantically.

She merely mutters, trying to form words but looking more like a stupefied fool than an bonafide genius.]


Wh... Ah.. Eh.. Wuh.. Wh-Who might you be, Mister Mysteruous Outdoorsy Type Fellow, Sir?

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