Re: Team 2: Abaddon & Scion
She had to fight to not roll her eyes, something she had to do all too often with this particular body. Every little annoying habit most teenage girls had, this body had in spades, she was only thankful that she didn't have the urge to cut herself or go on some wild diet. Of the pair of them she was more inclined to believe he was the teenager though, he certainly seemed skittish. Something like a high school boy scared of getting caught smoking pot in the boy's room. She held no love for the 'assless chaps squad' but she was certain that it would have been far better to be paired with the over-grown ginger sperm than the little pink-haired coward beside her.
Rising back to her feet she shot him a look, "Nonsense, the little wetback doesn't look that well equipped." perhaps a joke in poor taste, but that was her all over. Quick and light on her feet she silently sprinted to one of the buildings. Stopping, she pressed her back to the wall content with the cover it gave.
"Doesn't your money run the show?" she said lowly when he joined her, her dead eyes scanning the area. "What do you have to fear from that sword-wielding cocksucker? Besides there are enough of us here that he isn't going to know which team did it, unless you kill as sloppy as you fuck." she'd not slept with Scion, and she hadn't talked to anyone who had, but she could remember being male and getting quite upset at any doubting of her sexual prowess.