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Note: Not my work. Was made by RebbytheWolf in exchange for literature bits. View/comment on the original here.
-Earlier, on board the Nahrigan Star Accord vessel 'Titania Irae'...-
"Nnnh...don't see a point in wearing this armor for this 'mission'. Too bulky for my tastes." the avali grumbled as she fidgeted in her spot.
"It's necessary because of the reported firepower that these khanate hideouts have." one figure replied as they looked over a data pad, it flowing with the feeds of the hideout's discovery.
"My giant and fat ass could *sit* on them and not even be scratched!" Tavala fired back with a scowl.
"And what if your...'asset' doesn't work? Prime target for a retaliatory strike of the very unpleasant kind."
No response would come after as the avali didn't have a witty comeback for that response.
"It's just one building they're in." Tavala finally spoke up again, poking at a plate that covered her ample bosom. "I mean, since they've been found, they ain't going anywhere. Pretty much just sitting ducks, and they can't really do anything against a fifty meter giant showing up right on their doorstep."
Another pause as the second figure let out an annoyed sigh, swiping at the pad a few times to start writing down some notes.
"Alright...go remove the armor, BUT!" they blurted out with a hand raised in response to the avali perking up. "*Only* down to the bare essentials. You still need some semblance of protection on top of your modesty."
With a smirk, the avali quickly hurried off to the armory, another sigh coming out from the figure.
"Friggin glutton..."
And if it isn't evident enough, she doesn't exactly get along with the thought of having to wear more protective armor, letting her heft do the work for her.
...nor does she get along with other crew members all that much.
Art was made by and belongs to
RebbytheWolf.
Tavala is co-owned between me and RebbytheWolf.
-Earlier, on board the Nahrigan Star Accord vessel 'Titania Irae'...-
"Nnnh...don't see a point in wearing this armor for this 'mission'. Too bulky for my tastes." the avali grumbled as she fidgeted in her spot.
"It's necessary because of the reported firepower that these khanate hideouts have." one figure replied as they looked over a data pad, it flowing with the feeds of the hideout's discovery.
"My giant and fat ass could *sit* on them and not even be scratched!" Tavala fired back with a scowl.
"And what if your...'asset' doesn't work? Prime target for a retaliatory strike of the very unpleasant kind."
No response would come after as the avali didn't have a witty comeback for that response.
"It's just one building they're in." Tavala finally spoke up again, poking at a plate that covered her ample bosom. "I mean, since they've been found, they ain't going anywhere. Pretty much just sitting ducks, and they can't really do anything against a fifty meter giant showing up right on their doorstep."
Another pause as the second figure let out an annoyed sigh, swiping at the pad a few times to start writing down some notes.
"Alright...go remove the armor, BUT!" they blurted out with a hand raised in response to the avali perking up. "*Only* down to the bare essentials. You still need some semblance of protection on top of your modesty."
With a smirk, the avali quickly hurried off to the armory, another sigh coming out from the figure.
"Friggin glutton..."
And if it isn't evident enough, she doesn't exactly get along with the thought of having to wear more protective armor, letting her heft do the work for her.
...nor does she get along with other crew members all that much.
Art was made by and belongs to
RebbytheWolf.Tavala is co-owned between me and
RebbytheWolf.
Category Artwork (Digital) / Macro / Micro
Species Avali
Size 1722 x 2139px
File Size 2.91 MB
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