queenofheartsrp | Issue #2 [Video/Action?]

[The Vine flickers on just in time to catch one of the robots stumbling back into view, metal arms pinwheeling. Rico launches herself in a moment later, swinging out with that cyborg arm of hers to strike the machine in the chest with a teeth-rattling blow. If it had teeth.]

Ay, cabron!

[There's a large gash obvious on her face, curling from just below her nose and all the way across the right side of her face, up to slice her ear nearly in two. She's got more cuts on her arms, and red blooms across her wifebeater. But if it's slowing her down, she's not showing it. Instead she punches the robot again, this time with her flesh hand. Blood smears on dented steel from where the skin breaks on her knuckles.

Then she throws up her metal hand in an uppercut, and the robot's head snaps back and breaks, small gears spinning through the air in all directions as they're wrenched free. It collapses back to the ground, and Rico just stands there, panting heavily. There's murder in her good eye, and her teeth are peeled back in a sneer, blood smeared over them.

Before your eyes, though, you can probably see some of those cuts knitting together and shrinking, even though the blood remains. She licks around her teeth, then spits down on the robot. It comes out pink, naturally.]

Fucking stay down. Y chinga a tu madre. Asshole.

[Then she glances over at the mirror, scowling.]

Wanted a fucking peepshow, huh? Well you can choke on it.

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[Rico narrows her eyes when she sees the woman with a pack of robots at her back. She's paranoid and hyped up enough to wonder if this woman is the one responsible for the invasion, at least briefly.]

Clumsy? No, you bump into someone on the street and say sorry, you're clumsy. You try to carve my face open, you stop fuckin' moving.

The Queen's bullshit's obviously brought them here, just like us. We're the smarter beings here, we can figure out a way to march them back that isn't in pieces.

[Seeing them looking decidedly peaceful, Rico crosses her arms across her chest and maybe decides to listen a little more. Just a little.]

Yeah, I figured it was the fucking Queen. But, what, we're just supposed to ask politely?

Yeah, that might do it. They're not very smart, but if you're calm with 'em, they're calm.

So, what, treat 'em like a dog?

[She pauses, though, glancing down at the crumpled steel.] Guess it's too late for that one.

S'worth a shot with the others.

I won't shoot first, I can promise you that much.

[But no more. Rico is not known for her even temper.]

That's all I ask. Thank you.

[Rico just shrugs.]

Hey, whatever I can do to keep people from getting hurt. Well. Except anyone planning on doing the hurting.

It's a nice raison d'etre to have.

Done pretty well so far. You seem pretty gung-ho on saving asses, too.

Took some oaths about that, a few centuries ago.

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