Far Cry 3 Starters! - ALWAYS ACCEPTING
@b3ast0fburd3n said: You are brave to joke in the face of death. -from Eden for Beth
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It was the norm, really; a Rakyat ambush, guns waved around, a lot of yapping about bullshit that Beth, admittedly, didn't care about. Something about her killing their people and friends, something else about Citra — it all blurred into one homogeneous thing when you've been at it for as long as Beth has.
Did she JOKE? Of course! She relished in their reactions, their anger. They always got so upset when she laughed and joked instead of cowering, even when they killed a few pirates and threatened the other women. Really, how could she not? Their bravado was movie-esq, and she wondered if she'd ever sit down and write a screenplay with shit she's heard.
But, like all things pertaining to work, Beth grew bored. And when Beth grew bored, she wanted to finish their little ' dance ' . So, swiftly, she managed to single-handedly take down the four man group of Rakyat. Which, honestly, she wouldn't consider impressive nor brave.
If you ever got to watch Beth in action, it was a MARVELOUS thing, really. As if she had been bred for this, as if she was made for it. Impressive, if not TERRIFYING with the implications.
She ordered the other pirates up with heaving breaths as she retrieved her cigarette box from her cargo pants pocket. She placed one between her lips and lit it before crouching down and wiping bloodied hands into the blue fabric of the Rakyat's vests.
The other speaking had her ears pricking up in attention, but did very little to deter her from beginning to search the body of the ' warrior ' who served as her prior cloth. She was silent for a moment, as if ignoring the other, before humming around her lit cigarette.
"Most would call it fucking dumb, mate," She began, taking a second to admire the small carving of a tiger she had found in his pockets. "Or, er," What was the English? A pause as she gathered her thoughts. "Having a death wish. Which, I'd argue, y'know, is the whole point of being a fucking pirate."
She finished looting and half turned to the other, still crouching. Removing the cigarette from her lips and exhaling a thick, grey spiral of smoke, her brown eyes considered the other in what could be most compared to a predator sizing up prey.
"What would you call it, huh? BRAVERY? Is that what we're going with?" Beth laughed softly, an airy thing, light and delightful to the ears. "I like that, actually. Is that what qualifies as bravery to to you?"
Ironic, really, considering who Beth was; she had called rejects brave and far more generous titles for less ( admittedly to taunt them ) . She'd regard others as brave, or dumb, or both for doing what she had just done. But she quite liked picking into people, especially those she had an inherentl distrust for.
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How did Paul/Laurel/Yuu/Milton start their relationship? (romantic and just in general).
Very simple! They all grew up in the same colony together and have been friends since childhood. They have always been close, but a few lifethreatening situations made them realize how much they stand to lose if they lose each other.
Living in an apocalyptic hellscape offers little kindness, they have always been each others’ home. Laurel was the first to break the ice though, admitting that she loved them too much, Milton followed suit, then Yuu, Paul had some emotional issues to sort out before he agreed to dating them.
They got married after surviving two years dating.
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