Diva (indigo_aria) wrote in marinasylum, @ 2010-10-02 14:07:00 |
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Entry tags: | :action, conrad weller, diva, josak gurriere, wolfram von bielefeld |
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[Diva didn't mind the darkness, but she disliked how cold and wet it had made everything. Plucking at her clothing, Diva frowned.]
[She was going to need a new dress.]
[It was the quiet click of claws striking the pavement that made Diva look up, eyes shining blue as she sniffed out the newest addition to the butterfly pavilion. Well, it looked like someone wanted to play~]
[Standing, Diva stood in the center of the room, smiling coldly. When the first lizard pounced, Diva tossed him into the nearest wall, the force echoing throughout the room. The second was swifter, and evaded her grasp although Diva still managed to knock it to the floor. The third was swifter still, taking Diva's hit as though it didn't exist.]
[And that's when Diva got mad. Who said these creatures could adapt? Eyes brightening, Diva backed away from the pack, scouring the ground for a weapon. They might be ugly, but that was no reason to break a nail on one of them either.]