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thecapitol2013-06-04 11:29 pm
wantsajetpack) wrote in thecapitol2013-06-04 11:29 pm
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Who| Pepper Potts, anyone
What| Training, and around town
Where| everywhere
When| Pre arena
Warnings/Notes| Teen Pepper need I say more?
1)
Pepper's at least trying to get the hang of things, though really in training when it comes to hand to hand combat... She's ending up on the ground more often than the trainer.
At least she's not giving up that's a good sign right? Pointers may be needed.
2)
Despite getting her rear handed to her... Pepper's slipped out of the training center to clear her head for a little bit. She's determined to find a place that makes something that could pass as a Coney dog in the Capitol. So far... well okay they at least have sausage, and on rolls, it's not perfect but it works. Though she's not sure she can eat the rainbow colored fries in front of her. That's just.... Unnatural!
Care to interrupt her lunch?
3)
Evening and Pepper's up on the roof looking out over the city. The tall skyscrapers remind her a little of home, even though they're so alien. She sits on a bench, twisting the band on her wrist a little. She's debating watching the network for a bit, but the silence around her's not that bad.
Feel free to strike up a conversation.
What| Training, and around town
Where| everywhere
When| Pre arena
Warnings/Notes| Teen Pepper need I say more?
1)
Pepper's at least trying to get the hang of things, though really in training when it comes to hand to hand combat... She's ending up on the ground more often than the trainer.
At least she's not giving up that's a good sign right? Pointers may be needed.
2)
Despite getting her rear handed to her... Pepper's slipped out of the training center to clear her head for a little bit. She's determined to find a place that makes something that could pass as a Coney dog in the Capitol. So far... well okay they at least have sausage, and on rolls, it's not perfect but it works. Though she's not sure she can eat the rainbow colored fries in front of her. That's just.... Unnatural!
Care to interrupt her lunch?
3)
Evening and Pepper's up on the roof looking out over the city. The tall skyscrapers remind her a little of home, even though they're so alien. She sits on a bench, twisting the band on her wrist a little. She's debating watching the network for a bit, but the silence around her's not that bad.
Feel free to strike up a conversation.
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So there's that. He isn't helping her get back up.
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Not really but hey she's going to try.
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No concern. Just a fact. He waits for her to attack again.
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But Hyperion has made many choices after that. The choice to kill his enemies. The choice to be the last one standing. The choice to be alone in the middle of a murdering crowd.
"Do you want to stay alive?"
GAh lost this one!
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He has no confidence to offer her. She would easily die by his hand, no point in encouraging her to believe otherwise. Not with the number of people ready to kill one another out there.
Even those who stuck together to defend each other fell eventually.
"But you can try."
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"We will."
He wouldn't mind killing her. Especially if she fell down so easily.
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