SirDerpingtonIV
A Campfire at the End of Time
He turned, shouting, aiming his bolter at her, a strange look in his eyes. "Oh! It's you! I'm so sorry!" he said, lowering his bolters, his eyes wide. The Cyberman he killed earlier really messed with him, bringing back the worst memories that he has tried to keep supressed over the years. The Necrons. The metalic monsters, killing without mercy, or any emotion at all. The felt nothing, not even pain. You could blow off it's legs, and it'd still crawl towards you. Hell, he'd even seen a baneblade blast one straight through the chest, before it continued to crawl towards the defensive line, gauss gun in hand. The Necrons had killed too many of his battle brothers that day, a day he would never forget. They brought more fear to him than even the Tyranids, or the forces of Chaos did.pochiko said:Blake perused through the assortments of earrings and necklaces that lined the display cases scattered around the store. It felt good to do something normal for once. No worries about Shadows, or Jack, or whatever the hell those beings Octavian mentioned before. She began to wonder if the tester could really contain her group. Maybe they could break out on their own...? The soldier shook her head. That can wait. Now was the time to pick out something that matched her new outfit.
She continued to browse the selection until she stopped in place. Her eyes spotted blue oval-shaped stone earrings that caught her attention. Blake held them up to her ears and looked in a small mirror, feeling its smoothness. They offered a nice contrast to her new red attire, and they don't feel as heavy as her current ones... She smiled. Blake removed her orange ball earrings and hooked on her new pair, and then examined herself in the mirror again. They definitely made her look more powerful.
Happy with her change in appearance, she left the store and joined Octavian in the nearby bakery. She tapped on his shoulder and moved her hair enough for Octavian to see her new earrings. "Octavian, what do you think of my new selection?" she asked him. What she didn't notice in the mirror for some unknown reason was that her eyes were now a rich dark red, compared to her usual orange eyes.
"Your new selection?" he asked curiously. He noticed her ear rings, and was about to say something about how beautiful they were, when he noticed that her eye color changed. He sat there for a moment, utterly confused, before asking, "You changed your eye color?" a confused tone in his voice. "Or is it the ear rings?" he asked, even more confused. Why was her eye color different? Was it the ear rings? No, that's impossible, he thought to himself.