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@tinmanning !!
The Tin Man, General Ironwood.
Someone who exuberated confidence and reliability with such a stoic expression and a will made of steel - He truly was admirable. - Back in Remnant, anyway. This time himself and Pyrrha were on new grounds, new terms...but old wounds remained.
Of course, she hadn’t intended to find him. Pyrrha had not believed anyone involved in her previous life would be here but fate always worked in mysterious ways.
She can’t exactly avoid him at this point other, she’s spotted him so he’s definitely spotted her - The curse of eagle vision...- All the red-head can hope for now is a smooth encounter.
Or as smooth of an encounter meeting a ghost from the past can be.
���General Ironwood. - “ the usual trail of conversation would follow with ‘it’s a pleasure to see you again’ but was it really?
“How are you?” smooth.
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@solebender !!
Of course, being an aspiring Huntress meant Pyrrha had stumbled across various types of abilities, or semblances in her own terms, they were unique to an individual, or family. Needless to say, this was the first time she saw someone manipulate water itself.
-- Without an Aura, Pyrrha was just as defenseless as anyone untrained in battle it made her feel pathetic really. What should’ve been her performing a minor heroic act of warning off two rather unpleasant looking individuals lead to a sore looking gash on her arm that she’d rather not deal with today -
“I’m sorry I’m using your time up like this -” the other female just happened to be in the right place at the right time, Pyrrha was beyond impressed at how quickly she leaped to action...Perhaps she was a Huntress too?
“Of course, I really appreciate it! I don’t think they do a band-aid big enough for this...” a bit of humor never hurt anyone in these situations, she laughs softly whilst her gaze is still fixated on what was transpiring in front of her eyes.
“Were you born with this ability?”
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@2forward2back !!
She was...Alive.
Whether she was thankful for the second opportunity or not would remain a mystery until she gathered her bearings in this place, this City. It acted like any modern one should but...how many were here against their will? Trapped with no further explanation?
How many familiar faces would she bump into?
A flock of blonde hair and bold colors that would only go unnoticed by a blind man was the first to grab Pyrrha’s attention, she takes strides towards the sense of familiarity - without even thinking about what she’s going to say.
“Yang!” an involuntary yell over to the other is all the time Pyrrha needs to think of a quick re-introduction “...It’s been a while.” she won’t mention the arm, that’s not very Nikos of her.
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hey demons, its me, ya gal
obligatory starter call! slam that like button for some kool timez w/pyrrha, capping @ 5 but castmates are exempt!
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so destined i am to walk among the dark a child in keeping secrets from,
will they know what i’ve done in the after
in the sought for matter when the words blame you in a blood red summer i’ll give you.
i don’t want it, don’t want it, don’t want it
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