06-18-2017, 12:13 AM
Dante's Abyss has been blowing Ash's commlink up for the past two weeks, the hype was raw and ready to explode by the time the event actually happened. At some point, however, she 'acquired' the tickets she flashed to get past the gate keepers and into the 'V.I.P' section where she could watch with 'like minded' people, or otherwise people who wanted to cheer on their friends or family. She was stopped for a moment, and after some snobbish acting and then insisting politely, she also managed to score a free trip to the showers. It wasn't her fault that she just came from fighting a bunch of zombie rats!! But it was nice of them to consider the rest of the people who would be watching.
She was almost thankful they were observant when she walked through the door and saw something amazingly interesting going on in the room. Daxter was a short creature that resembled some kind of long body mammal, but it was never clear as to what he was; maybe the game designers thought it was a mystery left unsolved. Her memory was extremely fuzzy about the details of those games, but she instantly recognized the creature and seriously wondered where his friend with the pointed ears was; as well if she could get an autograph..
Entered a woman of strange appearance despite the people around her and those that the camera followed through out the island. She stood 5'8', short-ish black hawk that was spiked to its fullest fluff, ebony horns that swooped from above her own pointed ears and across her forehead, below and behind the horns were pierced brows with 5 silver rings in total; in her ears were dangling razor blade earrings - surely they were fake though, right? - and in the right side of her bottom lip another ring that curved around the fullness of her lip. Around her slender neck was a chocker with chains that looped back up into the leather, the center piece being a brighter blue gem rounded into a simple oval and with a smokey texture to the impure precious material.
She wore the fanciest of clothes, the finest outfit that she could conjure with recycled OM from her last outfit. A ragged old looking metal band shirt, pink, 3 sizes too big, cut off in the middle, and full of holes that made it easy to see the color of the day: Black. Across her belly was a tattoo that you could barely see, running along her left side in some mystical language: Elven. Her hips were covered, barely, by skin tight micro-sized booty shorts with a belt that was half its size and a buckle in the shape of a skull. She wore black stockings, but like the shirt it was full of cosmetic rips that showed off most of her legs; right down to her ankle cut boots with at least 3 extra inch heels to add to her height. Sprouting from the small of her back was a slender and flexible tail, ending in the signature devil arrow head. Around her arms she wore 'delicate' gloves; fingerless and simple in fabric, and leather bracelets with different types of studs, at least 5 on each wrist mixed in with unimpressive silver bangles.
She caught the eye of the crowd, for sure, but it probably wasn't just about her outrageous outfit, or the tail, or the horns. It possibly was her fair but blue skin. The color looked like what a bruise looked on normal skin, a slight blue undertone but a light purple layer over it. Or maybe it was her eyes.. Or the lack of. She looked like she was blind with white iris-pupil-less blank surfaces. Demon was the word that came to mind to most upon seeing her, followed by a coloful list of other things. She carried only one weapon on her, a dagger's hilt could be seen poking out of a sheath on her left leg, like a garter around the ripped stockings.
She flashed her flawless teeth in a smirk and moved to the couch to sit down on the opposite side of one of her favorite characters in a game. She always did like the snarky and sarcastic types, maybe that's why she was like this now. She casually sat back like she owned the place, throwing her arm over the back of the couch and one leg over the other while she brought up the commlink. It looked a lot like a cellular phone, but mixed in a bit with remote. She ran her bare thumb, the nail was polished in periwinkle blue, over the screen and tapped a few things. She linked up with the monitors and hit record, which would save to her device where she could access it later. With that done, she stuck her blue tongue out, something covering it, and then simultaneously pulled it free of the gum pocket while blowing a bubble with her gum. When it popped it made a satisfying sound and brought the last bit of attention onto her. She grinned as she sucked the deflated bubble-gum back into her mouth and began to chew. "What have I missed?" She asked, casually and to no one person before turning to the weasel-ferret thing beside her as if she meant him.
She was almost thankful they were observant when she walked through the door and saw something amazingly interesting going on in the room. Daxter was a short creature that resembled some kind of long body mammal, but it was never clear as to what he was; maybe the game designers thought it was a mystery left unsolved. Her memory was extremely fuzzy about the details of those games, but she instantly recognized the creature and seriously wondered where his friend with the pointed ears was; as well if she could get an autograph..
Entered a woman of strange appearance despite the people around her and those that the camera followed through out the island. She stood 5'8', short-ish black hawk that was spiked to its fullest fluff, ebony horns that swooped from above her own pointed ears and across her forehead, below and behind the horns were pierced brows with 5 silver rings in total; in her ears were dangling razor blade earrings - surely they were fake though, right? - and in the right side of her bottom lip another ring that curved around the fullness of her lip. Around her slender neck was a chocker with chains that looped back up into the leather, the center piece being a brighter blue gem rounded into a simple oval and with a smokey texture to the impure precious material.
She wore the fanciest of clothes, the finest outfit that she could conjure with recycled OM from her last outfit. A ragged old looking metal band shirt, pink, 3 sizes too big, cut off in the middle, and full of holes that made it easy to see the color of the day: Black. Across her belly was a tattoo that you could barely see, running along her left side in some mystical language: Elven. Her hips were covered, barely, by skin tight micro-sized booty shorts with a belt that was half its size and a buckle in the shape of a skull. She wore black stockings, but like the shirt it was full of cosmetic rips that showed off most of her legs; right down to her ankle cut boots with at least 3 extra inch heels to add to her height. Sprouting from the small of her back was a slender and flexible tail, ending in the signature devil arrow head. Around her arms she wore 'delicate' gloves; fingerless and simple in fabric, and leather bracelets with different types of studs, at least 5 on each wrist mixed in with unimpressive silver bangles.
She caught the eye of the crowd, for sure, but it probably wasn't just about her outrageous outfit, or the tail, or the horns. It possibly was her fair but blue skin. The color looked like what a bruise looked on normal skin, a slight blue undertone but a light purple layer over it. Or maybe it was her eyes.. Or the lack of. She looked like she was blind with white iris-pupil-less blank surfaces. Demon was the word that came to mind to most upon seeing her, followed by a coloful list of other things. She carried only one weapon on her, a dagger's hilt could be seen poking out of a sheath on her left leg, like a garter around the ripped stockings.
She flashed her flawless teeth in a smirk and moved to the couch to sit down on the opposite side of one of her favorite characters in a game. She always did like the snarky and sarcastic types, maybe that's why she was like this now. She casually sat back like she owned the place, throwing her arm over the back of the couch and one leg over the other while she brought up the commlink. It looked a lot like a cellular phone, but mixed in a bit with remote. She ran her bare thumb, the nail was polished in periwinkle blue, over the screen and tapped a few things. She linked up with the monitors and hit record, which would save to her device where she could access it later. With that done, she stuck her blue tongue out, something covering it, and then simultaneously pulled it free of the gum pocket while blowing a bubble with her gum. When it popped it made a satisfying sound and brought the last bit of attention onto her. She grinned as she sucked the deflated bubble-gum back into her mouth and began to chew. "What have I missed?" She asked, casually and to no one person before turning to the weasel-ferret thing beside her as if she meant him.
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Warning: Anything that involves Ash should be rated M. Possibly higher.
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