Heh… This was funny.
The cheetah being killed by a lion. (She was assuming that was what would happen.) A story as old as time. Cheetahs were weak. Built only for speed, even vultures could chase them away from their caught prey after the brutal toll their massive sprit put upon them. Making them so tired they weren’t even able to eat their prey until thirty minutes of rest.
But that was a normal cheetah. Capone had no idea what kind of powers Sola might have. It was already clear she was assuming most people here had invulnerability to this type of poison. The only reason Sola might stand a chance against this lion was that she was well rested.
But actually? No. She could’t see a cheetah winning against a lioness.
But really it didn’t matter. As much as Cain had tried to debunk her and tell her to go back to the afterlife… It was funny. “Multiple generations of leaders of this place have reincarnated multiple times. Death nowadays is nothing but a stopgap for people like her and I. You could easily call us Cheetahs of death.”
Get it? Cheetahs? Cheaters of death? Haha.
Haha.
Eehhh…
All joking aside, she had noticed his jab that this wasn’t The Elite. Nor would they ever be. But she couldn’t let a few lemmings dissuade her from her missionn. Dissonance had had a point. She had a responsibility to The… Whatever- whether they wanted her to or not. But her mission didn’t have to stop with here.
But it was looking like the direct approach might not work as well as she might wish. No… She would be direct. Just not in a crowded room like this. She needed one on one time with certain people.
“So whatever stakes you think you hold little lioness, you’re wrong. Death won’t do anything but mildly inconvenience her. And the she’ll probably take over your body.”
In fact… Maybe Capone ought take that body for herself. She wasn’t normally a fan of big cats. But this one was simply beautiful. It was only a matter of time before she found her own body. So why not this one? "Or maybe I will... You are a rather lovely specimen."
The cheetah being killed by a lion. (She was assuming that was what would happen.) A story as old as time. Cheetahs were weak. Built only for speed, even vultures could chase them away from their caught prey after the brutal toll their massive sprit put upon them. Making them so tired they weren’t even able to eat their prey until thirty minutes of rest.
But that was a normal cheetah. Capone had no idea what kind of powers Sola might have. It was already clear she was assuming most people here had invulnerability to this type of poison. The only reason Sola might stand a chance against this lion was that she was well rested.
But actually? No. She could’t see a cheetah winning against a lioness.
But really it didn’t matter. As much as Cain had tried to debunk her and tell her to go back to the afterlife… It was funny. “Multiple generations of leaders of this place have reincarnated multiple times. Death nowadays is nothing but a stopgap for people like her and I. You could easily call us Cheetahs of death.”
Get it? Cheetahs? Cheaters of death? Haha.
Haha.
Eehhh…
All joking aside, she had noticed his jab that this wasn’t The Elite. Nor would they ever be. But she couldn’t let a few lemmings dissuade her from her missionn. Dissonance had had a point. She had a responsibility to The… Whatever- whether they wanted her to or not. But her mission didn’t have to stop with here.
But it was looking like the direct approach might not work as well as she might wish. No… She would be direct. Just not in a crowded room like this. She needed one on one time with certain people.
“So whatever stakes you think you hold little lioness, you’re wrong. Death won’t do anything but mildly inconvenience her. And the she’ll probably take over your body.”
In fact… Maybe Capone ought take that body for herself. She wasn’t normally a fan of big cats. But this one was simply beautiful. It was only a matter of time before she found her own body. So why not this one? "Or maybe I will... You are a rather lovely specimen."