Q:From an empty corridor, the ghostly echo of a thousand Orks can be heard yelling WAAAGH!, before the roaring fires and radiation burn them, and about a hundred Zerg larvae, to ashes in a few agonising moments. The walls remember...
More like the Enkilah bleeding telepathic echos… sometimes it sucks to be a very strong telepath, you never know what you might pick up.
Either way, Siri has made peace with what she had to do for the sake of fulfilling her duty now. It may give her pause but she’s not about to fall apart over it anymore.
Q:Have you lived a good life?
I’ve lived a full one… but there are many things I still need to do.
It’s been good and bad.
Q:Have established adequate Evolution Chamber within your hive. Garrisoned Creeper Strain Swarm Hosts and creep tumors around perimeter of hive cluster.
*Nods* Thank you Abathur, though I have an idea I want to discuss with you. Frankly though I’m still learning about Zerg biology works, so if it’s a lousy idea I apologize…
Q:A hunched figure in large red robes is slowly shuffling along a corridor. The figure seems to have very bumpy hump-back. The red robes have a white border along the edges.
The Hive is on high alert, and the part he’s walking through right now looks like nothing more then a burned out tunnel with some glowing blue plants on the walls and ceiling.
Within seconds there is a full garrison of Insecticons and Gifted Migma surrounding him.
Lead Warrior: STATE YOUR BUSINESS!
[ooc: I’m back.]
Q:Connie's appearance: She's an even 7 feet tall which is pretty damn tall for a human. She's physically fit, trim and the definition of her muscles are easy to see, she looks very athletic. The has dark brown hair that goes down to her middle back when she isn't wearing a pony tail. She goes seen barefoot and wears white sleeveless low cut shirts, mid-thigh length shorts of various colors. She has to custom order her bras for her size despite being a borderline B/C so she doesn't wear them.
"You’re beautiful, you always have been…"
*Picks her up and hugs her close like she never wants to let go.*
Q:You find a life size manikin of you made from chocolate. You notice there are a few bite marks on the chocolate bottom before reading the card attached to it. 'To Siri - Hope your Valentines is as awesome as you! - From Connie. P.S. - Sorry but I just had to take a bite. <3 :P'
*Just stares at it for a moment, reading the note, a small smile gracing her features when she sees the bite marks. Her eyes are stained gray from crying and the word, “Valentines,” almost gets her going again. But she can’t help but feel comforted that she seemed to be so important to this little human.
And goodness knows she needs the chocolate.*
[ooc: I have dealt with more in the past two months then some do in a lifetime. And dammit I’ve done my best to live through it.
Well something has happened that I can’t deal with.
So I’m going to knock myself out with tranquilizers before this… emotional state gets out of control.
Yes I will live, no I’m not trying to scare anyone.
But I don’t want to right now and sleep is the next best thing.
After little Abathur drank his fill he made a small sound that could have been a burp. He then looked up at Siri with inquisitive eyes.
*Strokes his head a little and giggles at the burp.*
"Well we can play, or rest, or explore? Whatever you like?"
"More like you?" He asked still finding overall biology to be fascinating.
*Blink, she hadn’t really thought of that yet…*
"Well… there are others who are… half like me. I am the only Zerg/Migma at the moment. I’m hoping you’ll change that though"
*Offers to pick him up.*
"Would you like me to show you around, so you can see all the different species here?"