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to be fair, it was not the clean-up that sucked the most about the whole situation going on in this past month, if venus let go even the slightest ounce of their selfish pride then perhaps they might see that, but in the moment with mud halfway up their arms and still more than a third of the place to go - it sure seemed that way. the dreaded task of having to back to their no-doubt bogged laboratory filled the corners of the teen mind with anxiety, venus just trying to focus on the task at hand and not let fears take over their conscious. besides, kade had promised something "good" in return for doing a good job. venus would be a fool not to try their hardest.
for a good chunk of time the solbinder was doing well, keeping to the task, collecting the rubbish and discarding the general debris, not letting their curiosity lead the teen astray - you know, good girl things. finding the rhythm for it for a bit, fatigue nibbled at venus' bones as the mess never seemed to ever end, always being another piece of rubbish to chuck. in their momentary lapse of concentration baby blue gaze found its way towards the edge of the territory, to where venus vaguely recognised the scrawny little guy underneath the larger and bulky arms of someone who venus failed to recognise completely.
that was odd. the men were not from here certainly, and it would be even weirder to be sparring with someone in the middle of the major cleaning day, and with probably one of the weakest links of the group to boot. very fishy, venus pushed further.
approaching calmly, the teen gathered a good gander at the strangers with a curious eye drifting slowly to the procured goods that they had stashed away no doubt to resell for an "bargain". venus knew, they had bought a few goods this way. a few goods now probably half buried underneath the mud and about to be thrust into the same vicious cycle yet again, if the scavengers here were just the last dregs of the thieves brave enough to scavenge even when the sunhaven members had returned. scum, but sometimes useful scum. "hey, what party is going on here? don't leave me out!" chuckling in the face of the overtly aggressive theives, it was amusing to see them get so worked up about the little steve underneath them. it was okay to fight for what you want, but picking on someone smaller just because you know it's going to be an easy fight was so lame, and only proved that you are too weak for anything stronger. ugh. "but cut маленький ведмедик some slack huh? he doesn't like getting roughhoused, right маленький ведмедик?" then again, steve could really do with some bravado and at least put up a better fight. what was venus going to do? sure they might weight more, but they were a medic and never really learnt to fight.
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to be fair, it was not the clean-up that sucked the most about the whole situation going on in this past month, if venus let go even the slightest ounce of their selfish pride then perhaps they might see that, but in the moment with mud halfway up their arms and still more than a third of the place to go - it sure seemed that way. the dreaded task of having to back to their no-doubt bogged laboratory filled the corners of the teen mind with anxiety, venus just trying to focus on the task at hand and not let fears take over their conscious. besides, kade had promised something "good" in return for doing a good job. venus would be a fool not to try their hardest.
for a good chunk of time the solbinder was doing well, keeping to the task, collecting the rubbish and discarding the general debris, not letting their curiosity lead the teen astray - you know, good girl things. finding the rhythm for it for a bit, fatigue nibbled at venus' bones as the mess never seemed to ever end, always being another piece of rubbish to chuck. in their momentary lapse of concentration baby blue gaze found its way towards the edge of the territory, to where venus vaguely recognised the scrawny little guy underneath the larger and bulky arms of someone who venus failed to recognise completely.
that was odd. the men were not from here certainly, and it would be even weirder to be sparring with someone in the middle of the major cleaning day, and with probably one of the weakest links of the group to boot. very fishy, venus pushed further.
approaching calmly, the teen gathered a good gander at the strangers with a curious eye drifting slowly to the procured goods that they had stashed away no doubt to resell for an "bargain". venus knew, they had bought a few goods this way. a few goods now probably half buried underneath the mud and about to be thrust into the same vicious cycle yet again, if the scavengers here were just the last dregs of the thieves brave enough to scavenge even when the sunhaven members had returned. scum, but sometimes useful scum. "hey, what party is going on here? don't leave me out!" chuckling in the face of the overtly aggressive theives, it was amusing to see them get so worked up about the little steve underneath them. it was okay to fight for what you want, but picking on someone smaller just because you know it's going to be an easy fight was so lame, and only proved that you are too weak for anything stronger. ugh. "but cut маленький ведмедик some slack huh? he doesn't like getting roughhoused, right маленький ведмедик?" then again, steve could really do with some bravado and at least put up a better fight. what was venus going to do? sure they might weight more, but they were a medic and never really learnt to fight.
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