How dare you put the cereal image in the back of his images
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He rubs his beard some more while eyeing her head to toe. Then lifts the hand up. "That's alright girl. Perhaps another gentleman here will offer you what you seek." Then a smoldering smirk slowly appears on his face. "Unless this missy is asking for a good time." As he slightly and faintly bites his lower lip.
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Marcus shock! "What is the meaning of this!?" The captain looks down at Rylex as he was thrown on the ground like a sack of meat.
"AYE CAPTAIN! She started it!" As Rylex tries to defend himself, pointing at Peony. "Jus try'na defend Mrs Brown is all. Man's pride to defend his woman!"
Marcus chuckles, then looks up at Peony. "You're right madam. The boy will apologize." Marcus looks over at Rylex, "Admit you are wrong and apologize."
Rylex squints at Peony and clinches his jaw. Prideful soldier he was. But he will do as his captain commands. "Sorry fo being so disrespectful. Fogive me miss."
(THIS INTERACTION IS KILLING ME RN!!!! LLOL!!! HAHAHHAHHA )
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"No. No need. Don't worry about it. Rylex will take care of it." Respectful nod at Peony.
Rylex gets up and dusting himself and rolling his shoulders forward. He waited until she had exited before speaking. "Yo captain! That chick whack! She threw my rifle effortlessly a billion feets away! Damn!" Shakes his head.
(I LOVE YOUR WRITING ON PEONY! THEY ARE SO FUNNY AND GOOOOOOD!! xD)
"You'll never catch me Sexist pig!"
(And if he dose it most CERTAINTY wont turn into a romance somehow nope no way 👀)
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(OH SHIT!! SHE IS SCARY!! OMGAWSH I LOVE IT!!)
Marcus caught off guard with her tone! Blank stares. Then a tiny hint of human fear finally surfaces from his eyes. He clears his throat. And computed as told. "Yes ma'am. They know. We all do. All soldiers hold their own pain. This is just something we don't speak openly on."
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Marcus still in a state of shock to what he witness, just kind of froze. He catches himself breathing rather hard, tries to paste his breathing. As she reverted back to being sweet he studies her eye. Trying to gather some kind of clue or information of what she is, or just make sense of this situation. He knew what that thing speaks truth about his people. He knew his society had flaws, but it was the only structure he knows of. And as a man of the law, he believed in its liberty.
Did you see this art yet?
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Marcus took huge pride and delight from her disdain taste in him. He gives a very douchey smirk, "Princess. You're making me blush with your emotional reactions to me."
"I get it. I'm a disgusting human to you. What you say contradicts what you do. First you check out my head size. Then my body. From the looks of it, you just want to rub heads. HAHA!"
"Criminal you say? I thought you Rians are peace-keepers. Must be because you lack social interactions for your emotional health and it drove you to do this. HA! Looks like I'm not the only one suffering from emotional baggage."
(how dare she use that 1inch diff! LOL)
"Hello, Marcus... I see you're doing as well as a human being can... you'll be pleased to know that my supervisors were satisfied when I relayed to them your physical statistics. How have you been? That is what humans inquire about after extended periods off social separation, is it not?"
"Ah! Good to see you again friend. Glad I can please your superiors. And Iv been great Beastly. Just been up to my usual self as always. Hahaha. And Yes, that is how we greet each other after not seeing one another, How about you, how have you been and how are your humanly interactions working out?"
"Good to know... I'm not entirely well versed in homosapien affairs. Being on earth has certainly been interesting.. your species is so vast and unique. Why are all of you so different? On my homeworld, most share hiveminds and think alike... only the highest have the right to sentience... but here, all of you are so eccentric... What exactly makes you, you?
"Ha!! Don't be fooled Beastly. Humans are only good at pretending to be different, they are all basically the same. Most are lost and need a leader, but refuse to take one. They rather be rebels in an attempt to be different. That's how stupid humans are. Now a hive mind is a great thing. Humans need to learn how to work together like your species! A unison mind with a great leader makes for a great society. As for me, I am commander of men! So I am regarded as high rank. What of you Beastly? You're highly intelligent, are you highest form of your species? You certainly don't fit the mold to be a hiveminded creature."
(oh gosh, why is Volxun asking for Marcus' opinion! LOL. the dude isn't an individualist, he don't believe in that! he only believes in teamwork and a great leader to lead a team. LOL)
(LOL I MEAN HE SOUNDS LIKE HER SUPERIORS SO SHE'S USED TO IT)
"An interesting sentiment. I think you'd like my superior... it seems you share a similar mindset to them... And with such a high rank, perhaps they'd allow you access to the 3rd quadrant." With a rumbling hum, the alien bent down to his level and sat, her tail wrapping neatly around her gnarly talons. Gentle breaths rolled through her body as her fur swayed above. "I am not of the same species that commands me... I am unique. As of now, they have yet to find anything like me... and because I am not of the same species, I operate free from the chains of the hivemind... still, I am under their control in other ways. Free will does not necessarily mean free existence, no?"
The alien grumbled, her ears lowering as she contemplated her words.
"I am of a higher ranking on my home planet as well, and should I be needed, I can also command others to do my bidding... but there is no point... the hive-mind is clumsy and cumbersome when relaying intricately constructed instructions and details... how do you humans put it- 'if you wan't something done right, you do it yourself.'"
"Your superior sounds like my kind of beings." Rubbing his beard and nodding in approval. "Though, I too have superiors I have to report to. Don't we all? Haha! I'm just the man who knows his role in the piece of the puzzle and doesn't complain!"
Marcus observes her movements, "So you are an assistant to your commander? Where do you belong in the piece of the puzzle? How did they acquire you Beastly? Did you came willingly or did they shackle you."
He pauses for a bit. "Do you miss your home planet?"
“You shouldn’t drink something that smells so bad. I know it hurts but something that can’t love you can’t help you with your problem.”
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