07-18-2016, 08:41 AM
"Trying? Budding?! Weren't you listening to a word I said? I was THE GREATEST IN THE GALAXY!"
Stepping backwards, Dominator took a deep breath, and made a visible effort to calm herself - hands raised in front of her, palms down, with her eyes closed for a second. She actually talks to herself - mumbling as she tries to drag herself back from her furious, terrible rage. "Okay Dee, stay frosty, no reason to let this get to you. You've been in tighter spots than this."
When Jax actually introduces himself, though, that gets a look of absolute confusion, and then the tall green woman bursts out laughing. It isn't at all a controlled laugh - long and cheerful, she slaps her knee and doubles over.
"Ahahah! Ah, I'm sorry, I'm sorry. Just, just a second. Really. That's a good one."
Straightening, she wipes a tear away from her eye with one finger, still grinning from ear to ear. "A mercenary hero? So, what, you only help people out if you get paid? You'll only take payment for shooting bad guys? That is rich. You've got a lot of guts to try and pull off something like that. Whoo! And I thought I had a good racket going."
Still grinning, Lord Dominator let her hands go to her hips, and cocked them jauntily to one side. She takes a moment to really look Jax up and down, making it clear that she's sizing the guy up - guns, bike and all.
"I'm not going to attack you, 'mercenary hero' Jax." She says, her tone now much more upbeat since her laughing fit. Man, she needed that! "I've got far more important things to worry about right now, and I don't really see what I'd get out of destroying you right this second. But I'll tell you what. If you've got, like, a business card or something, I'll take a copy and keep you in mind the next time I need something 'hero'd' to death, how does that sound?"
One gloved hand is offered lazily to Jax - as though expecting him to actually have a card or something she can take with his contact details. Sure, she doesn't have any way to make use of them just yet, but she can worry about that later. They had to have some sort of cellphone service here, right?
Stepping backwards, Dominator took a deep breath, and made a visible effort to calm herself - hands raised in front of her, palms down, with her eyes closed for a second. She actually talks to herself - mumbling as she tries to drag herself back from her furious, terrible rage. "Okay Dee, stay frosty, no reason to let this get to you. You've been in tighter spots than this."
When Jax actually introduces himself, though, that gets a look of absolute confusion, and then the tall green woman bursts out laughing. It isn't at all a controlled laugh - long and cheerful, she slaps her knee and doubles over.
"Ahahah! Ah, I'm sorry, I'm sorry. Just, just a second. Really. That's a good one."
Straightening, she wipes a tear away from her eye with one finger, still grinning from ear to ear. "A mercenary hero? So, what, you only help people out if you get paid? You'll only take payment for shooting bad guys? That is rich. You've got a lot of guts to try and pull off something like that. Whoo! And I thought I had a good racket going."
Still grinning, Lord Dominator let her hands go to her hips, and cocked them jauntily to one side. She takes a moment to really look Jax up and down, making it clear that she's sizing the guy up - guns, bike and all.
"I'm not going to attack you, 'mercenary hero' Jax." She says, her tone now much more upbeat since her laughing fit. Man, she needed that! "I've got far more important things to worry about right now, and I don't really see what I'd get out of destroying you right this second. But I'll tell you what. If you've got, like, a business card or something, I'll take a copy and keep you in mind the next time I need something 'hero'd' to death, how does that sound?"
One gloved hand is offered lazily to Jax - as though expecting him to actually have a card or something she can take with his contact details. Sure, she doesn't have any way to make use of them just yet, but she can worry about that later. They had to have some sort of cellphone service here, right?
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