(I see boo boos ya get kisses!!!)
Zack: Fragile? My hornet exoskeleton can take a beating. *has a flashback* aaaaauuuwww, you just made me remember Drill Sergeant Ram, that man forced us to watch while he tossed nitroglycerin packets, that explode upon touch after a throw, at the female workers. After that he forced us to crack our exoskeleton for every female worker he nailed.
Ingrid: *Stares in horror*
Zack: They didn't die, they just got annoyed.*Zack covers his mouth with his hand but muffles out sorry*
Ingrid: *arrives to her old home with her family and watches Izzy enter the house from a safe distance then saddens seeing her parents happy to see Izzy then turns and leaves using her wings as a cloak to hide herself as she walks in silence towards the meadow*
Zack stealthily floats down in front of Ingrid.
Ingrid: *hugs back and blushes to his sweet words* Awe Zachary. *she chuckles when mentioning the hive's simple theme* You're absolutely perfect regardless of missing functions like tearsa and human skin. *wings wrap around him pulling him in for a kiss* My body needs a bit more meat. On that note I'm hungry and forgot to eat
Zack wheezed at her phrasing.
Ingrid: *blushes and chuckles* That's fine. Surprise me big guy ~
(I just noticed I typed whizzed instead of Wheezed.)
(Yeah I was confused. Not sure if bad or good. I still don't know with wheeze now xD)
*pictures the flavors mixing* I can taste each ingredient in one. I can barely taste the meat which is goof for because it tastes like perfection~ *whispers*
(Yeah I was confused. Not sure if bad or good. I still don't know with wheeze now xD)
Ingrid: *quirks brow at plate and at Zack* Anything with honey huh? *snickers* I would say I'm a salad person but that would be a lie. Thanks love it looks great. Let's see how your cooking tastes *cuts a piece off and mixees with mushrooms and potatoes then takes a bite. Eyes shape into stars then falls off her seat staring at the ceiling* so....delicious~
Ingrid: Really? You guys mist be a hell of a body guard. You are most welcome. You really are fantastic cook *kisses his forehead*
Zack: We do our best.
Ingrid: Damn! You had a teenage bad boy phase huh? You must have been like, "Prison rules bi@$#!!!" *chuckles then clears throat* Sorry that must have been scary for you. Having to deal with human's discrimination. Awe I can imagine. My poor baby. *frowns*
Zack: I was a private in the army by then because if I wasn't I'd in the dirt with bullet holes in my head. Plus, discipline kept me calm and quiet.*he runs his claws over her face, gently* I do still have a severe dislike for humans but not as much anymore.
Ingrid: *hums to his touch* I wouldn't blame yoi for being rascist after what they did. You're too sweet. What made you go back to the hive and sort of change your opinions on humans?
Zack: Well, it was just before the academy. My mom bailed me out, I had to return home, got talking with her, then did some joint military exercises with a couple of human militaries, decent guys, taught me how to fire pistols but nothing else since I hated firearms.
Ingrid: So you had no choice but to be a solider? You know how to shoot pistols? I am so shocked! You seem like a meele type of guy who doesn't need weapons with your stength. Speaking of shooting. I know you don't like firearms but have you ever used a bow?
Zack: I am a melee person, but even the best warriors know that strength alone isn't gonna win you the fight, you need the knowledge, ability and of course the tools to fight. And, yes I have utilized a bow.
Ingrid: *beams* Good! Then maybe you can teach me right now. *hops off swing, heads inside and comes back out with a bow and a bag full of arrows with an arm band* I've been curious to try them out. *hops off the tree house and floats down gracefully then sets a target board for archery*
