Post by Tifa Lockhart on Aug 3, 2011 22:05:41 GMT -5
real big fan of yours ,
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"Yeah yeah. *Sigh* You really need to trust me more."[/center]
quite the joke to you ,
[/color][/font][/center]"so, hon. welcome to the distorted world.
what's your name?"
"Tifa, Tifa Lockhart."
"ey, that's pretty cute. how old are you, and where are ya affiliated?"
"May 13, I'm 23 years old and... hum... I guess you could say Midgar, out of this list."
"young'un, are you? well then, i can deal. so... how bout you and me go on a date?"
"Um... Sorry, you're really not my type. Hey, I'm not blind, I can see what you're staring at."
"aaand.. what is your specialization?"
"I know a little bit of magic, but mostly I stick to punching stuff. Works better for me."
"cool, cool. i guess youre a little talented filly? i like 'em like that."
"Did you just...?"
kissed me in your room ,
[/color][/font][/center]"and on to the second section! how tall are you, exactly?"
"Five foot four."
"ah, just three inches taller. hm. so, what's under your clothes? not that i wont find out for myself."
"Watch it buddy, I'll break that arm. (Thin)"
"okay, sorry. let's talk about some.. non - crude things? what's your personal style?"
"Well, usually I don't wear anything too special. Though I decided not to wear as many things with skirts. Huh, you walk around for a day and get everyone hitting on you; it's kinda fun for a few days, but it gets really old really fast."
"hey, you look like that celebrity... what was the name...?"
"We are kinda famous, I guess. But it's really bad manners to forget my name five minutes after I told you! (Tifa Lockheart, Final Fantasy VII)
"right! i remember now. you look just like them. except better, heh heh..."
"Yeah, age does that sometimes. Probably because I picked up some nicer clothes."
replied i love you too ,
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"soo, do you like or dislike anything?"
"Well, I like a lot of things, but some of them are kind of girly. But uh, punching stuff is a lot of fun, so I like fighting monsters, plus I can help keep everyone in Edge safe. Um, I actually have a lot of fun running my bar in Edge, meeting all the new people who come in. And my friends, of course; Cloud, Barret, Reeve... (Yuffie is kind of annoying though, don't tell her I think so). And dislikes; don't like monsters, people who hurt others and Sephiroth. I have a good reason for not liking him."
"ohmyjonas, me too! wow, thats such a coincidence. so have any dirty habits or secrets?"
"Well, for habits I like to clean my house and place of business up a lot. And secrets... Don't tell anybody, but you know Cait Sith? I would love to have a big stuffed doll just like that. Y-You tell anyone and I'm going to break your arms!"
"coolness, yo. umm. home dawg. anyways. describe yourself."
"Well... I'm actually really nice, I just have kind of a short temper about people focusing more on my chest than my head, sir. Yeah, that's better. Anyways, I'm really a lot more patient with about everything else, except people trying to hurt someone else. I try to be as friendly as I can... even when strange men ask me more questions than they need to and don't look at my face for more than five seconds."
"like dude! we're so compatible..."
"I don't really think so..."
a little bit insecure ,
[/color][/font][/center]"okay, let's rush through this. i'm thinking dancing? then, we can talk about rooms."
"If you want to rent a room it's 250 Gil a night, if you're going to dance stay off the tables and the bar please."
"shh, if my boss knew about our secret romance... so. what's your heritage?"
"The rest of my family died a few years back... but I'm from Nibelhime."
"wow, your family would love me! have anyone else in your family?"
"My friends are important to me, a lot more than you'd think. Cloud, Barret, Yuffie, Nanaki... "
"oh. sounds horrible. haha. anything else important happen in your life?"
"Guy burned down my home town and killed everyone I knew, almost killed me; seven years later, I get to turn the tables and kick his ass... with some help, of course, but anyway. Worked at a pub then, opened one of my own afterwards. Adopted a couple of kids, beat up some bad guys, you know. Same old same old.... If you keep staring at my boobs I'm gonna break that beak of a nose ya got..."
"hey, look! we're done. so, i would ask you on a second date, but i'm about to explode. no, really. please step back."
"Finally! *Shudder* Geeze, I feel like I need a shower after that..."
of this mistreatment ,
[/color][/font][/center]name. Hypnotoad
age. 17
rp experience. Too long.
rules. Tifa will not be learning Thundaga
rp sample.Lightning Farron, the woman who had killed both of CaROLiNE's predecessors, may not have noticed it, but small cameras tucked away in corridor corners around the complex had monitored her motions with nearly as much paranoia as the rose haired soldier exhibited in coming here. She knew perfectly well what the soldier had done; the recordings she had managed to recover from the data streams severed upon Orphan's destruction showed her what the two Fal'Cie had both done and gone through for their punishment.
But they had done it on purpose; they knew what they were doing when they enacted the Purge, and when they tried to destroy the world through their own monsters... and it was terrifying. What made it worse, none of Cocoon seemed any the wiser to what had occurred. Her memory couldn't have been glitched; she had witnessed what had happened in Orphan's Cradle then. She couldn't have been coming to kill her... could she? The self-aware computer would have shuddered in fear at the idea if shuddering was at all capable except through extreme levels of stress on her processors.
And then she emerged through the door. That woman that had murdered (Perhaps justly) the two beings whose systems were now left to CaROLiNE to run. The yellow photoreceptor, the only visible spot of difference on the perfect white rectangle of her head, narrowed to a point only a few millimeters across as the entire body swung around from the remains of Orphan's systems crudely adapted into her own body, stretching high up into the ceiling. The personality cores scattered around the room with enough sentience to know what was going on all trained their photoreceptors on the woman as well.
"Oh. It's you." She said almost nonchalantly, save for a sudden and sharp dropping in tone at 'you'. If she were capable of it, she would have shrank back to the other side of her chamber in fear, even if her monotone voice was incapable of expressing the fear running through her higher AI routines. "I was wondering when you were going to come to ruin Cocoon's vital systems again. Like when you and your allies killed Orphan and Eden. I was only instated here after you killed them. My only job is to run the systems left behind after their deaths. I never harmed you of my own volition. But you've come to kill me anyways, haven't you?"
At that, all of the spheres, aware of the situation or not, trained their photoreceptors on Lightning. Some of them didn't have much intelligence on their own, but they all knew well enough what would happen if the central system was destroyed. Even if they had only ever lived in a room much like this one, the prospect of death was absolutely terrifying. Humans? Perhaps they had some form of afterlife to go to. They had nothing but the abyss to look forward to. "If you are going to murder me, I don't think you will need to call your consorts to do it. Orphan and Eden were Fal'Cie; I am a supercomputer capable of running the systems they did to sustain life on Cocoon. Severing my head will not take you quite as long or as much effort as it did for them."
