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Mar 23, 2019 15:26:29 GMT
Post by Roxana Strix on Mar 23, 2019 15:26:29 GMT
Rox & Kentaro:
Of course I will take all the plots! I can see her being up for training with him to keep him in shape and in general to keep her skills sharp. Not sure how open she will be about who she works for but for sure would be fine to talk about her time at St. Cadou, not that she will have too much to say lol. And since you came to me for the plots, I shall make you the thread, prepared to be tagged! ^-^
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Mar 18, 2019 22:34:08 GMT
Post by Roxana Strix on Mar 18, 2019 22:34:08 GMT
AND I'LL SURVIVEPARANOID, I HAVE LOST THE WILL TO CHANGE. Roxanan stayed back, watching and taking mental notes of the situation to see how it all played out and again she was ready just in case Theo needed help. She could not let the guy get injured while she was on the job with him, it would look bad on her given her skill. She was ideal for offense and defense while Theodore was...well he was faster in a way given his ability. If she remembered correctly she saw that his ability was superhuman sense. So less faster and more so that because of his powers he was able to get a slight upper hand on a situation.
It was a useful power now doubt but it had to be more then just his power that allowed him to make a name for himself. Rox said nothing when he dodge the bone spear that went flying past the both of them, however her head did tilt slightly in confusion at the wink. Was that a signal? They had not discussed a signal before and he could not have been flirting. So perhaps one of the more playful winks? That seemed to be the most likely. Rox remained silent and still, if not for the fact she shifted her weight slightly, already planning out what action she would take next if need be.
She was surprised that Theo was still giving the guy a chance even after he did technically try to attack him. Granted it could have just been a last ditch effort at trying to show how tough and danger they were so that he would be left alone to go free. The look in the mutants eye seemed to say something other then giving up. Look like he was getting ready to give everything he had left in him, to at least make his capture a difficult or impossible. Rox wondered if Theo picked up on it, he had to given his ability and the fact that he had been doing this for a while.
Rox still planned to stay out of it, unless she needed to get involved. Main goal was to observe the situation, second was to make sure that her partner and the target came back alive. There was the option to bring them back not alive, but they were a yellow and if there was the option to bring back alive that was what Rox would try first. She took a knee for now, to attempt to show that she was not fully involved in this fight and hoped it meant the mutant would likely go attack Theodore. She was ready either way, one of her hands touching the ground now and blue eyes looked back and forth between the target and her current partner.
"Do the smart thing." Rox did speak up, if only to see if it would sway the target from doing what his body looked already ready to do. [googlefont=Bitter] |
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Mar 18, 2019 22:13:49 GMT
Post by Roxana Strix on Mar 18, 2019 22:13:49 GMT
I WON'T PLAY YOUI WON'T FACE YOUR FATE AGAIN. It seemed like he accepted her apology, which she was happy about and even let a small smile appear on her face, if only for a moment. Such a short moment that if you blinked, you would probably miss it, but she smiled and not only for him forgiving her. She also smiled or more so smirked because it was clear that he really did not know just how much power he had over her. Perhaps he had not put it together about her having been helpless that night, a guardian at that. Or maybe he assumed that she had been playing around and didn't use her powers because she didn't want people to see them or maybe he thought she had to follow certain rules.
The latter would make the most sense, given his earlier question. It was because she didn't really know just how much this guy actually knew and how much was just surface letter that it was hard to fully trust him. Hard to let her guard down completely, not helped by the fact that his power was used to manipulate. "You are in no danger from me, as long as you are not a threat to me. As long as that remains, you are probably the safest you have ever been in your life right now." Roxana replied as she looked at one of her hands for a moment before letting it rest on top of the table and mess with the menu while she waited for her water to come back first.
"Not to assume of course, you probably do well enough given your ability." Roxana added after a moment. He swore he really just wanted a meal, so she was going to have to take his word for it. She didn't say anything, didn't even nod but she heard him. "I think that just comes down to people wanting attention." Roxana replied, shrugging her shoulders a little. She didn't really understand it. They were all human...or mutants, there were so many other things to get worked up about other then who was supposed to hold a door open or not. She personally had way more important things to worry about then that sort of thing.
Blue eyes looked at him silently for a moment as he agreed with the notion that he didn't like to be followed. Rox figured that many people didn't. There was nothing really behind the look, she was just watching him, trying to figure him out and not really making an effort to hide it. She blinked several times when he pointed out that her sales pitch was terrible. "...I suppose it was. It's hard to convenience someone to join a group that wants to capture all mutants and label them by a color. History had something like this happen in the past and the end results were...well I'm sure history classes still teach it." Roxana replied, picking up her water and taking a sip now that it had arrived and the waitress was ready to take their orders.
"Then Chicken Caesar Salad, please." Rox informed the waiter, looking for Arnauld to say what he wanted next. His question didn't really catch her off guard, it was just a question that a lot of people kept asking her and she still felt like she didn't know the real answer to give. She didn't know why, she just did it because she was told to because it was expected of her. Yet, she felt like there had to be another reason or was she so obedient that her reason really was because she was told to? "I...I want to say a little of both..." Roxana replied after a long silence. She wanted to say that it was both...but could she? [googlefont=Bitter] |
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Mar 18, 2019 21:40:47 GMT
Post by Roxana Strix on Mar 18, 2019 21:40:47 GMT
THERE'S A FINE LINEBETWEEN LOVE AND HATE, AND I DON'T MIND. As if it had not already been...difficult dealing with that nagging feeling she got from time to time, now it felt like it ripping a hole within her. Seeing Ellen, well it threatened to break her cover had she had not years in training and perhaps brainwashing to have little to know emotions on the outside. She hardly had any on the inside for a long time but time had changed that and she was certainly feeling several things right now. It was good to see Ellen alive, she knew the other girl had survived but perhaps it would have been better if she just died.
To see her in suck a weak state, that she was allowing the pain to eat at her and trying to self medicate with one of the worse kinds of 'medication'. It made Roxana...angry. Yet on the outside she remained Zachary. Calm, collected, and ready to flirt Zachary. It was a bit of a relief to head that Ellen didn't want anything else to drink, she already looked like she had more then enough and deep down Rox didn't want to fuel that fire. And of course it was Zachary's job to of course get the money but also make sure people didn't drink too much and get out of hand.
"Pardon me, miss but you don't look fie at all. Attractive still, yes but you look like you have seen better days." Zachary responded, softening the smile on their face a little. Attention going towards someone else for a moment who asked for a drink before going back to Ellen once the other customer had been served. "Why not tell me what brings you here alone? You know they say a barkeep is the best person to talk to about your problems." Zachary pointed out, giving a wink, this one a bit more friendly then flirtatious. [googlefont=Bitter] |
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Mar 18, 2019 21:26:54 GMT
Post by Roxana Strix on Mar 18, 2019 21:26:54 GMT
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I was not joking.
...unless that was sarcasm. I can never tell over text.
My treat. Only on the food.
See you in ten minutes, at most.
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Mar 17, 2019 15:59:21 GMT
Post by Roxana Strix on Mar 17, 2019 15:59:21 GMT
I WON'T PLAY YOUI WON'T FACE YOUR FATE AGAIN. Roxanan would not have really called it arguing, but perhaps it was. Most of the time she would just not say anything, so perhaps she was indeed arguing. His response made it feel like he really didn't care all that much, which was fair. It was not like people would die if he was late. Well they could, but if people were dying because he was late it would be best for him to be late so he would not die as well. Next time. Yes, there would be a next time they would meet given he made it clear this would not clear her debt. Rox gave a simple nod, but she was not confident he would actually want to meet again.
Perhaps he would learn a better use for her to pay him back and call the debt clear. Time would tell. He was surprised by her response and in tern she was surprised that he was surprised. That made it pretty clear that he had no intention on luring her into a trap, which did cause her to ease up a little more. It was hard to tell who really had your back and who did not. "You're right...I apologize for threatening you. I can't help but to be on edge due to my debt with you and the way the world is now." Roxana replied back, honestly. She was sincere about her apology as well, feeling rude that she went there when that was not Arnaud's intention. It was weird interacting with people who were not 'playing the game' as she was.
At his tease it took Rox a moment to register that he was teasing, which caused her to adjust her response, but not by much. "I does not matter to me. If my hands had been full and you didn't open the door for me I would have thought it rude but it would not matter what your gender was, it just being polite." Rox replied. He could have been a girl and if her hands were full she still would expect him to hold the door open. Didn't matter about men being nice to women, it was everyone be nice to everyone. Plain and simple. At least he had manners, he was making a better impression of himself by the minute, which just added to Rox feeling a little more at ease as she walked in and made herself slightly comfortable but still ready to get up and run if need be.
She picked up her menu the waiter left behind just as Arnauld brought up the government and camps. No doubt he was looking for info and she supposed depending on what kind of info it was, it did not hurt to talk about it. "I'm a special case and even if they did have someone following me, I would lose them. I don't like being followed." Roxana informed him. There were of course people looking after the mutants they had working for them but at the end of the day the government could only control them so much. They didn't really have leverage with Rox, she honestly could do whatever she wanted but more often then not she followed what she was told. She was born and raised to do so.
"Could be the same for you too. All depends on if you can prove yourself more useful then in the camps and if they have some leverage over you just in case you decide to go against them. You would be surprised how many mutants actually work for them of their own free will." Rox pointed out, laying her menu down once she decided what she was going to get and just need to wait for the waiter to come back. [googlefont=Bitter] |
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Mar 17, 2019 15:40:50 GMT
Post by Roxana Strix on Mar 17, 2019 15:40:50 GMT
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Right, clearly I still don't understand the real definition of a party then.
If you are, I will certainly make sure to limit how much you consume.
Yes. I'm already driving over to get you now.
Do you want me to pick you up some food too or are you just going to get appetizers at the bar?
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Mar 15, 2019 22:01:16 GMT
Post by Roxana Strix on Mar 15, 2019 22:01:16 GMT
I WON'T PLAY YOUI WON'T FACE YOUR FATE AGAIN. The young man gave an excuse as to why he was late, even if he was the one who had planned for them to meet there. She supposed it was valid reason as to why he was late, but it still did not excuse the fact that he was still late in meeting here. "Should always arrive earlier then planned." Roxana pointed out. If you were supposed to be somewhere in an hour, you ate least got there fifteen minutes before the hour came. At least that was how she was raised and how most places she worked for operated on but there were always exceptions. Like that person who would arrive right at the time agreed upon and then that person that was always late, calling it 'fashionable' which she didn't see how the two related.
Still, she was not going to give him too hard of a time, he was here and that was all that mattered. Of course she took a mental note of the fact that he said he walked here from his home. If he was telling the truth she could get a rough estimate of where he lived based upon the time he sent the text and how long it took for him to get here. Perhaps she would do it in her free time, but honestly she was not too pressed to find out where he lived. She was certain if she really wanted to know, she could just follow him, or have someone else follow him for her and report back.
When he pointed out the fact that she was alone, well it didn't make her feel as at ease as she was before. Did he really have something planned? "If you don't want me to betray my debt with you right now, I suggest you not eluded to the fact that I came here alone." Roxana pointed out. She was all for paying her debts but if Arnauld was going to stab her in the back, then all debts were off. "But yes, alone." Roxana did confirm, making sure that her words made it clear that she was confident that even with his power she could handle the situation by herself.
"After you." Roxana said gesturing towards the place, which she clearly didn't need to do since Arnauld was already on his way in. The place didn't seem too quite and with one gesture towards the corner was enough for their server to get the idea and take them to their own little space. You could vaguely make out what others were saying if you paid attention, but other then that it was not too bad. "Water." Rox replied before the server could ask what they would be having to drink. [googlefont=Bitter] |
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Post by Roxana Strix on Mar 15, 2019 0:06:45 GMT
I WON'T PLAY YOUI WON'T FACE YOUR FATE AGAIN. Roxana hated this, not the interaction or anything like that but the fact that she owed someone. It was never good to owe anyone anything, ever. Plain and simple. If only she had not gone out that night; she was ordered too, and it was not like really anyone knew her ultimate weakness. She honestly was not even sure if Arnauld fully understood her weakness or the information that he already had on her was more then enough to bend her to his will. She was just thankful that he didn't seem to concerned about how he managed to help out a Guardian and seemed more concerned about making sure she did not turn him in.
As long as her never put two-and-two together the dangerous information he had on her, she had not real problem interacting with him and not turning him in. It was more so the...fear, of him figuring it out and again the fact she owed him. When his text came in, she had sort of been hoping she could do something with him that he would call it even. Clearly he was not the type that wanted to have her debt free of him. He was smart in that aspect, she would give him that. Talking with people was not really a skill of hers, but it was what he wanted to do, so they would do it.
Plus she could eat and she honestly did not mind socializing now, in the past yes but time had changed her. More accurately, certain people had changed her and while punishments kept her in line on the outside, on the inside she had certainly changed. The moment she received the address, she was already on her way to meet him there and as luck woudl have it she was not too far away from it. She had already bee out walking around, trying to clear her head and figure out this nagging feeling she had been dealing with for a while now.
There was only one person she could talk to about the past and well, they had their own things they were dealing with and Rox didn't really know how to...vent. She had not been to the place before, but she was hungry and figured this interaction would not be to bad. She still was uncertain if he would try to use his powers or if she was going to be captured by a group of rebels or something, but she was confident she could handle it in the end. Plus Arnauld didn't seem like the type to play games like that, but well it would be the perfect cover.
"Normally when you invite someone to a place, you are there before them." Roxana would say as she would see Arnaud approaching. She had not beaten him by much, in fact she had just arrived a minute or two before him. Still was going to point that fact out, partly to see how he would react and also because it was the truth. [googlefont=Bitter] |
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Mar 14, 2019 23:38:08 GMT
Post by Roxana Strix on Mar 14, 2019 23:38:08 GMT
AND I'LL SURVIVEPARANOID, I HAVE LOST THE WILL TO CHANGE. It seemed that they were at an impasse here. He was not going to agree that mutants could ever lose against humans and well she saw it as foolish to think that mutants would rule all. If mutants were really the top of the top, well they would not be in the situation they were in now. There would be no need for Guardians, no need for the color system, and things would go back to normal, or at least how it was back when she was going to Bellefonte Academy. Back when all she had to do was observe, report, and well make friends.
An odd feeling surged through her body as she thought about it all for a moment, not really certain what to call the feeling but she knew she didn't like it. Now was not the time to be thinking of what-ifs, there was a job to do and she had to focus on the guy in front of her in order to do that job. "Time will tell." Roxana simply replied. Time really was the judge of everything, it never stopped and things could change a lot or very little just given time. The young woman never once thought things would end up in this state.
She did know for sure humans would find out about mutants and she did expect the reaction to be bad. Humans had a habit of fearing and then trying to destroy what they didn't understand or could not relate to themselves personally. Yet she didn't think it turn out like this; however, things could easily change given the right events occur. Rox was not certain if he really was going to keep in mind that humans were still plenty dangerous, but that was his own choice to make. At least they agreed about the color system being flawed; as for everything else, not so much. Hide?
"I don't plan on hiding, but I'll stay out of your way unless it looks like you need help." Roxana assured him. She had no reason to hide, they were not doing anything stealthy and well if need be she could handle herself, kill even. She remained alert, hands ready to create at a moments notice, but she held back and focused mostly on Theo. She was here to watch him after all, curious to see how he was going to handle going up against a target that knew they were there and likely saw them before they saw him.
A brow raised slightly for a moment when Theo seemed to actually being going the talking route. It was not really certain if it was working or not, but at the very least it brought the mutant out of hiding. Not smart for them to give up hiding right away, unless they had a plan. Or if they really were going to give up. Rox almost spoke up, but instead she remained silent, again trying to not get in the way of whatever Theo was deciding to do. [googlefont=Bitter] |
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Mar 14, 2019 23:18:56 GMT
Post by Roxana Strix on Mar 14, 2019 23:18:56 GMT
THE FIGHTING NEVER ENDSI CAN'T FACE THE DARK WITHOUT YOU. A simple no, Roxana said nothing and remained behind the other woman ad followed in silence. It honestly was a little odd working with someone who was similar to her. Or at least perhaps similar to who Roxana was before...or still was. The blonde was honestly not sure about anything involving herself. She just followed orders and tried to figure others out to better understand and interact with them. Orders for now were to assist Evelyn with the mission and if that meant feeling odd not being in front to ensure someone else didn't get hurt, she would do it.
Rox was honestly ashamed of herself for assuming there for a moment that the other woman would not be capable of protecting herself. "Would you like to split up to make the search quicker?" Roxana asked after being informed that the target was located on the second floor, but no one knew for certain which room. It would be a pain to knock on every single door on the second floor, plus it was not practical in terms of surprising their target. However, their was little else they could do unless the other woman had a trick up her sleeve. Rox didn't really have anything that could help find the target faster.
Roxana was a little hesitant to get into the elevator, only because it was such an enclosed and potential vulnerable location, but she remained with her 'partner' and remained silent. Blue eyes drifted down to her hand that still had a thin layer of crystals on it. The other woman was right that it could cause a panic but Rox was not too concerned over the matter. "You have a fair point. I'll be prepared in another way." Rox replied after a moment of hesitation.
The crystals on her hands started to shatter and fall to the ground, leaving a small cut on her hand as she slid both of her hands into pants pocket. Inside said pockets he started to prepare crystal daggers, never hurt to have a few of those ready to go right away. [googlefont=Bitter] |
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Mar 14, 2019 22:56:17 GMT
Post by Roxana Strix on Mar 14, 2019 22:56:17 GMT
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Fair.
I'm not forcing you to answer any questions. It's your choice what you tell me, just as it is my choice if I say anything.
Do as you like. I'll make it clear if you ever do something that I dislike.
I have many ways of getting information. You don't have to say anything and if I really wanted to know, I would find out. And understandable about wanting to be free. Being a Guardian offers you that freedom, to an extent.
All depends on who you meet. Not everyone wants us dead. Its just the ones that do are more...vocal ad physical about it.
Well...I suppose I'm flattered that you thought of me to occupy your boredom?
I find it difficult to loosen up and take it easy, but I will do my best in order to make this 'hang out' not too painful for you or me.
I got it, I'm already on my way. I'll be there soon. See you in a bit.
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Mar 13, 2019 20:59:51 GMT
Post by Roxana Strix on Mar 13, 2019 20:59:51 GMT
AND I'LL SURVIVEPARANOID, I HAVE LOST THE WILL TO CHANGE. Roxana watched every physical motion and listened very carefully to how Theodore spoke, it was how she normally was in a conversation. You learned so much by the way a person carried themselves and how they spoke in different topics of conversation. She had always been in the business of collecting information, so it was kind of hard to really be in any conversation and not try and figure out as much as she could about another person without asking them anything personal directly. The smile was a surprise, but a welcome one at that.
At least she was not dealing with someone that was too much like her, differences were important, especially when she was trying to change who she was. Even after all of these years, it was hard to break away what she had been used to for years. "Fair." Roxana simply replied. Her eyes closed for a moment, feeling that he was watching her. He was probably doing the same thing, trying to figure her out. It was true she could not argue with him on the matter, they were both on the same 'side' and both here to capture a fellow mutant. It was still weird to think about not too long ago she was training and learning alongside other mutants.
Rox was indeed a mutant but she still felt that they were human, at least in the aspect of how they thought. They still had human desires and feelings; well unless they had powers that altered that but for the most part they were all human. Just...better, perhaps? "Then you are foolish. Perhaps not in an one on one fight but the human race has always created things to help them have the advantage." Roxana pointed out. She didn't try to say it in any rude manner, but she was very blunt about thinking he was foolish for believing not human could beat a mutant. Rox was certainly not rocket proof, if a human got there hands on a rocket, they could easily put an end to her. Depending.
She slowed down her walking pace as it seemed they were getting closer to their target. She did't get ready to do anything, but she was alert just in case she would end up needing to do something. Her head did tilt slightly to the side for a moment when Theo started to point out how the color system was dumb and how low level colors could be just as dangerous as red. "I agree with you there. If anything the color system should be used to rank how dangerous a mutant is. Not based upon solely their power category." Roxana replied. She knew one person in particular who was placed in the green category but had killed a fair number of people.
The way Theo was speaking now made it seem like he thought she was human. Interesting, no harm in him thinking that and unless she needed to use her powers he would probably still think that by the time this mission was over. "Mutants would do well to remember that even a lowly human can put an end to them." Roxana pointed out, glancing away for a moment when she was certain she saw an out of place movement near a group of trees. [googlefont=Bitter] |
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Mar 13, 2019 20:28:27 GMT
Post by Roxana Strix on Mar 13, 2019 20:28:27 GMT
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Ironic indeed. All you have to say is you want to turn yourself in and you will get to wear your favorite color all the time.
We shall see, I'm not one to talk about myself.
There is very little I hate. It would more so be that I don't find them very 'punny' as they would put it.
No one you care about that you would want to keep safe? Or that you would not risk it all to free them?
I'll be there soon then.
I honestly still don't trust you but I'm confident enough that if this is some kind of trap, I will prevail in the end.
If you are paying for your own meal then am I just repaying you with my time?
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Mar 13, 2019 20:17:01 GMT
Post by Roxana Strix on Mar 13, 2019 20:17:01 GMT
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So then you are telling me that you have purposely allowed yourself to be drunk?
Downtown is fine.
Tell me where and I'll meet you there. Or should I pick you up?
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