macrocondy2point0 said: (Extremely loud noises of the type that an entire fleet makes after braking out of hyperdrive and crashing) W-E'S )(-ER-E!
And it is with a sudden crash that Vriska found herself underneath the cold, night moons, the ship only narrowly missing her body at her computer chair, the wing of one of Condy’s ships only flattening the entire castle around her, leaving just a small pillar for her to stand on.
That ship was absolutely gigantic, too. Even at her 4th story height, she was looking way, way up at the hull of it. The troll girl gulps lightly, knowing that whatever is inside is going to be practically allpowerful, even compared to her….
…maybe if she’s lucky, she can play nice, and she’ll leave soon? Maybe?
"Look, if t)(ere’s anyfin t)(at ain’t basically melted slag by now, just toss it in t)(a s)(ip an’ we’s gonna get it appraised later. Mig)(t cover t)(a c)(arges fer repair."
Placing her hands on her hips in an overly-dramatic fashion, Damara began to stride across the landscape, eyes set on the wreckage in the distance. Then she stopped, feeling the small troll’s grip on her mind weaken. If she was going to do anything with her afterwards, she’d need to keep her close. She turned around, and scanned the shattered mountains, until she found her hovering there.
"より快適なスポットのために自分自身を引き締める。" she said, reaching down and scooping up Vriska. The spidertroll’s world twisted and turned with the sudden ascent, until she found herself deposited on top of one of Damara’s mammoth breasts. Now that that was taken care of, she could resume forward march.
It was rather hard to keep her focus on Damara’s mind while she was trying to chase her down, especially when her massive, casual stroll was going at about Mach 4 compared to Vriska.
Maybe she should just… do this from a distance. You know, not have to climb her head to claim ownership of her. Yeah.
Wait, she’s turning around.
And she’s /reaching/ for her.
Turning around, Vriska tries to make a quick run for it, as she can feel the shadow of a pair of massive fingers reach around her. But even at her Godly Lighty speed… Damara easily pinched her, and sendhe blood rushing to her head with a very sudden displacement, Vriska flat on her back staring up as she is deposited on the boobs.
She. Needs a minute to recover.