07-05-2018, 11:59 PM
[align=center][div style="0px; width:450px; height:auto; text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt; line-height:13px; color:black;"]Her eyes snapped toward the canine as he approached, eyes calculative and intense as she gazed upon the form of the simulation soldier and for a moment she couldn't say anything. It took her a long moment and she was just about to say something when some giant creature came out of the sky. Her eyes snapped up to him as he began speaking about something that didn't settle well with her. "What'd you say?" She took a step forward but then she was blocked off by Washington stepping slightly in front of her to stop any type of advance toward the much larger creature. More interference was a problem and she didn't like to have more problems. If there was more to deal with then she'd have to handle the situation and she was highly sure that they wouldn't like that. Her chest swelled with breath, claws starting to tap against the ground at a slow rate as she pulled her ears back. Her jaws shifted and clenched over and over again before she narrowed her eyes a little bit more. Her patience was dwindling harshly and her tail tip started to twitch back and forth as her ears pulled forward just slightly before she released a harsh breath into the air once more. They were idiots, all of them. But the information that Washington gave her about the one guy that she had spoken back to made her glare at the other.
"I don't care what rank he has, what he calls himself in a place that holds no meaning to me. He won't be getting answers to things that don't concern him." She hissed sharply to the male before turning her eyes back toward the one whom was just being spoken about. What did she care if he didn't like her answer? He would either take or leave it but she wouldn't be changing her mind just because he called himself a 'Colonel'. It meant little to nothing in her eyes and neither did those that held some type of power. She didn't trust those with positions like that, not anymore. It had been a mistake to follow the Director so closely and so obediently. Look where it got them, a team ravaged by greed and selfish actions. AIs that tore them a part, tore Maine a part. They had never questioned, never once and York.....he tried to stop her and she didn't listen, wouldn't listen to what he was trying to say to her when she should have. She should have. Squeezing her eyes shut for a moment she forced herself to calm down and get out of that state of mind. Later, there was always time for that later.
Her gaze shifted back to Washington as he began to tell her how they lived and where they lived. An observatory. Forests. Plains. Suitable she supposed and they had to have supplies if not then she would have to make due with what they could scavenge off of the land. Harsh way to do it but if they didn't have the technology then she would have to make due. "Fine, we'll have to start collecting supplies. Anything we can salvage would be great because we have a lot of work to get done ahead of us." Their outpost might prove useful after all and she was about to turn away when Washington introduced Church to her. For a moment he had almost forgotten about the Simulation Soldier but she then turned back to look at him with an almost malicious gaze before she closed her eyes and when they opened it was gone. To say the least she was trying to contain herself and make a better first impression. "I have a lot of things to ask you, Church. Rather you mind it or not we'll be working together. Wash says we are in the same situation and it would be better if we helped each other." Despite her wish not to because of the name alone she had a feeling that the simulation soldier would be important to what they needed and wanted.
But even thought things might have settled down and other voice added themselves to the mix and caused that anger to boil within her gullet at the words alone. Her head whipped around to stare at the male that had appeared and she bared her teeth for a moment, eyes of high yellow showing her livid attitude. "Your members? Members? Please come again because as fair as I'm concerned I held down a teammate, I didn't attack your members who could only just stand their and watch." Her voice was biting as she looked at Bastille, gaze unwavering as she stared at him. "I won't be answering a thing because as I said before he doesn't need to know and neither do you." But his next words made her look almost incredulous before she drew herself back up and dug her claws into the ground, digging them in and out slowly. "Friends you think this is about finding friends. I don't have any friends and the less who show up the better it will be for you in the long run. I'd hate to see you get mangled by Maine." She was done with this conversation because it was leading nowhere and wasting her time quicker than she wanted so she turned away, getting to her paws and walking off before barking over her shoulder. "Church, Washington, we're leaving. Now."
"I don't care what rank he has, what he calls himself in a place that holds no meaning to me. He won't be getting answers to things that don't concern him." She hissed sharply to the male before turning her eyes back toward the one whom was just being spoken about. What did she care if he didn't like her answer? He would either take or leave it but she wouldn't be changing her mind just because he called himself a 'Colonel'. It meant little to nothing in her eyes and neither did those that held some type of power. She didn't trust those with positions like that, not anymore. It had been a mistake to follow the Director so closely and so obediently. Look where it got them, a team ravaged by greed and selfish actions. AIs that tore them a part, tore Maine a part. They had never questioned, never once and York.....he tried to stop her and she didn't listen, wouldn't listen to what he was trying to say to her when she should have. She should have. Squeezing her eyes shut for a moment she forced herself to calm down and get out of that state of mind. Later, there was always time for that later.
Her gaze shifted back to Washington as he began to tell her how they lived and where they lived. An observatory. Forests. Plains. Suitable she supposed and they had to have supplies if not then she would have to make due with what they could scavenge off of the land. Harsh way to do it but if they didn't have the technology then she would have to make due. "Fine, we'll have to start collecting supplies. Anything we can salvage would be great because we have a lot of work to get done ahead of us." Their outpost might prove useful after all and she was about to turn away when Washington introduced Church to her. For a moment he had almost forgotten about the Simulation Soldier but she then turned back to look at him with an almost malicious gaze before she closed her eyes and when they opened it was gone. To say the least she was trying to contain herself and make a better first impression. "I have a lot of things to ask you, Church. Rather you mind it or not we'll be working together. Wash says we are in the same situation and it would be better if we helped each other." Despite her wish not to because of the name alone she had a feeling that the simulation soldier would be important to what they needed and wanted.
But even thought things might have settled down and other voice added themselves to the mix and caused that anger to boil within her gullet at the words alone. Her head whipped around to stare at the male that had appeared and she bared her teeth for a moment, eyes of high yellow showing her livid attitude. "Your members? Members? Please come again because as fair as I'm concerned I held down a teammate, I didn't attack your members who could only just stand their and watch." Her voice was biting as she looked at Bastille, gaze unwavering as she stared at him. "I won't be answering a thing because as I said before he doesn't need to know and neither do you." But his next words made her look almost incredulous before she drew herself back up and dug her claws into the ground, digging them in and out slowly. "Friends you think this is about finding friends. I don't have any friends and the less who show up the better it will be for you in the long run. I'd hate to see you get mangled by Maine." She was done with this conversation because it was leading nowhere and wasting her time quicker than she wanted so she turned away, getting to her paws and walking off before barking over her shoulder. "Church, Washington, we're leaving. Now."