07-15-2016, 01:58 PM
The heavily-armoured figure comes up short when the child gets in the way. That causes her to almost lose her balance; of all the possible interlopers, she hadn't expected one so small to be the one to actually try and stop her! Perhaps, given recent events, she should have been expecting that a little bit more. Oh well, no matter.
She towers over Ricky - though whether the mountain of metal is deliberately doing so in order to intimidate the boy, or whether it really has no choice in the matter because it is so danged tall is... not really easy to tell.
(Spoiler alert: Dominator is doing it to intimidate the kid, because that's how she rolls)
Dominator's shadow swallows him up, and the masked figure glares down, visor glowing a brilliant red.
"I." The figure intones darkly, "Am Lord Dominator."
Just a second to let that sink in, before she continues, stepping forwards once and slamming her foot into the ground to really accentuate the thud of metal against the floor. Hmph. Pity this isn't a terrain with some more features, she'd have liked to have put a dent in them to hammer the point home further, but this strange, endless plane of white refuses to so much as scuff.
She cranes down, so she can look Ricky in the eye. Boy, she keeps that helmet brightly polished - it is possible to see his reflection in that glorious helm!
"And go on. Tell me. Why should I not go exactly where I please?"
She towers over Ricky - though whether the mountain of metal is deliberately doing so in order to intimidate the boy, or whether it really has no choice in the matter because it is so danged tall is... not really easy to tell.
(Spoiler alert: Dominator is doing it to intimidate the kid, because that's how she rolls)
Dominator's shadow swallows him up, and the masked figure glares down, visor glowing a brilliant red.
"I." The figure intones darkly, "Am Lord Dominator."
Just a second to let that sink in, before she continues, stepping forwards once and slamming her foot into the ground to really accentuate the thud of metal against the floor. Hmph. Pity this isn't a terrain with some more features, she'd have liked to have put a dent in them to hammer the point home further, but this strange, endless plane of white refuses to so much as scuff.
She cranes down, so she can look Ricky in the eye. Boy, she keeps that helmet brightly polished - it is possible to see his reflection in that glorious helm!
"And go on. Tell me. Why should I not go exactly where I please?"
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