Makita (
runmakitarun) wrote2007-08-06 04:53 am
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As with most things, there is a beginning
Earlier today Makita spoke to the people on her team she could find, and left notes with Bar for those she couldn't. Today is the day. It's time to go back.
While she's spoken to her team about what to expect, at least to some degree, no one's gotten a full briefing yet. She's pushed some tables out of the way to form a sort of open space in one corner of the bar, and as people begin to arrive she's starting to unpack the five military-style duffel bags at her feet, laying the contents out on the tables nearby. Grenades, mines, boxes of ammo, and a few guns are slowly spread out like a deadly little buffet.
While she's spoken to her team about what to expect, at least to some degree, no one's gotten a full briefing yet. She's pushed some tables out of the way to form a sort of open space in one corner of the bar, and as people begin to arrive she's starting to unpack the five military-style duffel bags at her feet, laying the contents out on the tables nearby. Grenades, mines, boxes of ammo, and a few guns are slowly spread out like a deadly little buffet.
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"You all know me," she shrugs, "but I'm Makita. Fast, quiet, good with a pistol. And I know the terrain way better than the Reds do. I'm also the one who knows the most about killing them, though Miho," who gets a nod, "has fought them before too."
These people are capable of handling introductions. She already knows them, and she knows why she picked them to come, so she turns to finish unpacking the last of her gear.
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"Hey. You pretty much all know me, but in case you're feeling forgetful, I'm Mary Anne."
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She moves alongside Mary Anne and garnishes the remark with an unsubtle ass squeezepretty inappropriate in any public circumstance, not least a tense combat briefing. Goldy has never been one to get overly worked up before a life threatening situation. Nor has she been one to adhere to the rules of propriety.
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"Good to see you too, gorgeous."
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"You're looking delicious, as always. If we weren't due to leave in a few minutes, I'd be tempted to drag you upstairs and do a little making up for lost time."
She gives a dramatic sigh.
"But... combat awaits. What are two immortal girls to do?"
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She grins. "Never fear; we'll just have to make up for even more lost time when we get back."
She tilts her head, contemplating. "Well...we could be fabulously badass, help to save the day, defy certain death, and then cap it off with drinks and medals all around."
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She looks a bit flustered.
"Hello all. Sorry I'm late; Steph was doing her insufferable Mother Hen thing."
"I'm Goldilocks, but you can call me Goldy," she adds for the benefit of the team member she's not familiar with. "Fable, immortal, markswoman, assassin, yadda yadda yadda... nice to meet you."
She glances at Mel and wonders how she managed to dodge Steph's pre-departure fussing over suitable warm clothes and the like.
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"Mike says hi," she tells her. That's an answer to a question not asked.
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"Steph says don't get dead," she replies.
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"Mel."
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"Seen this sort of thing before?"
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Mel shakes her head, smirking.
"I killed some Nazis once, though."
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"You're more than the token testosterone I take it."
There's a smirk to go with her comment.
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Hey, some humans like pre-combat banter. He can play along.
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"I'll try and remember to swoon and call you 'my hero' when that time comes."
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"Hey there, sweetness."
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Miho smiles at her, and sidles closer, almost-but-not-quite invading her personal space. Hey. She's missed Mary Anne.
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"'S been a while. You doing okay?"
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Goldy had known Miho was going to be here. She's been trying not to dwell on the fact. However, now that she sees her again it proves difficult to ignore the memories and long suppressed feelings.
She doesn't hesitate for long when their eyes finally meet. There's a little sigh... and then... a smile.
It may not seem like much. It's just a smile. But it's heartfelt and genuine, and it carries a weight of emotion. It's the most Miho has gotten from her ex-lover in a long time.
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But. . . Perhaps, they can be friends again.
Miho would like that.
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Over the months, the agonizing pain of the loss has subsided into dull heartache for her. The throb is more pronounced right now, at the moment of confrontation, but it's also... tolerable. If she can continue to handle it, friendship may be a possibility.
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