[ nah. what's the point of having henchmen and underling when you do all the work. she does the catwoman thing infrequently enough, ok.
cinder raises an eyebrow. she has no doubt about the older siblings' strength yet even she has to wonder how much dust and how powerful a semblance yang can exert on any given day. but strength and everlasting stamina doesn't necessarily equate to skill. defeating an experienced fighter against mindless beast has its advantages and disadvantages. still, even though yang looks to be on her last legs, if she's confident then...
cinder makes her way to the monsters. its interesting that yang doesn't consider preserving her strength but rather further debilitating it. weaker than what you already are is not what you want to be besides someone like cinder. ]
If you say so. [ a pause as she turns her head back. ] Try not to faint on me. [ or, again. these beach trawling monsters are going to be the least of your worries. ]
[ Although she doesn't sound serious at all. Yang's fought long enough by now to know her own limits. She's tired, yes, but this is a far cry from the exhaustion after fighting truly challenging opponents, and... well, if they give her more of a challenge than the eels, she'll actually be pretty content.
... And there she goes, lightly jogging towards the monsters like this is really just a fun warm-up. ]
[ cinder just assumes she's being sarcastic and simply ignores her statement. she's more attentive to yang's stamina. even for cinder, there would be slightly more fatigue in her step after having emerged from an ocean full of eels. so she observes, relatively closely, the necessary steps it might take to subdue her in future. it's not as if cinder hasn't heard of that one (two?) club incident(s).
her eyes follow yang as the blonde briskly goes off ahead of her. since cinder has no intentions to assist, she'll just chill. here. ]
Seems like you've lost a strand of hair. [ cinder's lying... but if yang didn't feel up to it now, hopefully, that incentivizes her... ]
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[ nah. what's the point of having henchmen and underling when you do all the work. she does the catwoman thing infrequently enough, ok.
cinder raises an eyebrow. she has no doubt about the older siblings' strength yet even she has to wonder how much dust and how powerful a semblance yang can exert on any given day. but strength and everlasting stamina doesn't necessarily equate to skill. defeating an experienced fighter against mindless beast has its advantages and disadvantages. still, even though yang looks to be on her last legs, if she's confident then...
cinder makes her way to the monsters. its interesting that yang doesn't consider preserving her strength but rather further debilitating it. weaker than what you already are is not what you want to be besides someone like cinder. ]
If you say so. [ a pause as she turns her head back. ] Try not to faint on me. [ or, again. these beach trawling monsters are going to be the least of your worries. ]
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[ Although she doesn't sound serious at all. Yang's fought long enough by now to know her own limits. She's tired, yes, but this is a far cry from the exhaustion after fighting truly challenging opponents, and... well, if they give her more of a challenge than the eels, she'll actually be pretty content.
... And there she goes, lightly jogging towards the monsters like this is really just a fun warm-up. ]
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her eyes follow yang as the blonde briskly goes off ahead of her. since cinder has no intentions to assist, she'll just chill. here. ]
Seems like you've lost a strand of hair. [ cinder's lying... but if yang didn't feel up to it now, hopefully, that incentivizes her... ]