Avast Ye, Scallywag! [SPLIT] Jan 3, 2022 2:00:27 GMT -5
Post by Captain Salvo on Jan 3, 2022 2:00:27 GMT -5
|SALVO'S PL: 5,000|
|PL MULTIPLIERS: None|
Salvo had led the one Namekian defender quite a fair ways away from all that odd chaos going on in the shrine before she finally came to a stop, and turned to look at her opponent. "Aye, that's all far enough, I'd say," she told him as she stopped, her gun still tightly gripped in her hand. While it wasn't the most wide open area, it was spacious enough that she wasn't all too concerned with it feeling cramped, Plus, the somewhat varied terrain would make the fight a little more interesting, she thought. And give her a possible way to slip out in case things went South - having an escape plan in mind was always a good idea.
It wasn't cowardly, it was just using your damn noggin.
She waited a second more for the Namekian to catch up, then... Well, she started laughing. While some girls giggled or chuckled in ways Salvo had heard described as 'cute,' Salvo's was anything but. It was more like the hearty sort of guffaw you'd expect to hear from an old drunkard. That went on for maybe a moment longer than it probably should have, then she sighed.
"Did you actually just let me lure ya away from all that over thar? I really rang the rig on ya, oi? Either all you Nameks are as spineless as I thought, or yer just a right ol' glog blossom, ain't ya?" She was glad to have lured him away, of course, but boy, it was quite funny to her now that she thought about it. The sole Namekian defender to actually show up, and he ended up just getting dragged off to the side while everyone else protected his shit. This entire planet was a joke.
"Anyway... I imagine ye'll be wanting to sock it to me, aye?" Salvo cracked her neck. "Ye can 'ave the first flog, since I'm such a sweetheart and all."