Who: Gemini de Mille What: Arrival When: Early This Morning Where: Refugee Village Rating: G Status: Narrative/Complete
Of all the things that could have happened to her it was something that Gemini had hardly expected. She had been in the middle of a fight with the Teen Titans, stretching and slashing her way through them to try and kill her nemesis Beast Boy. But their attacks had been taking their toll even on her malleable form, her body taking damage and reforming, but slowly losing momentum as the Titans pummelled her from all sides.
Although she would never admit it the battle had been lost, a flash of icy cold heralding the freeze ray her foes intended to use to contain her and then suddenly there was a disorientating wrench and she seemed to be moving. Was this death? Had the Titans somehow found a weapon that would kill her?
If death involved a hard floor with a concerned looking man and a weird robot then clearly someone in hell was severely skimping on her expectations of fire and brimstone. But as the man began to explain what had happened everything became clear.
So Gemini had suppressed the urge to lash-out and kill him on the spot, instead putting on a sweet demeanour and acted the confused and harmless human woman. If these...Naboo knew who and what she truly was they probably wouldn't be nearly so accommodating. Few ever trusted a shapeshifter, and even fewer an assassin, so it was probably for the best that the Naboo thought she was just a mundane woman with no special gifts they need know about.
Settling herself down in front of the Holo device that the oh-so helpful immigration officer had given her, she flicked the machine on and began her search, trying to learn as much about this galaxy as possible. If she was going to be stuck here then she might as well find out where she needed to go and who she needed to kill and replace to make a comfortable living for herself. She sure as hell wouldn't be staying in this miserable little house for long.