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7/5/2016 3:52:49 PM
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Ariel stepped inside the shower, and opened the flow of water.
The warm water rushed down on her tall body, making her release a long, pleasant sigh.
"Well there's the highlight of my day..."
Being a (literal) daughter of the Emperor can be very difficult at times. Especially when you live surrounded by sisters of battle.
That's why Ariel lives in the highest summits of the Metropolitan world known as Ophelia VII. Now, don't go thinking Ariel is a hermit, not at all. She very often travels the galaxy, sticking mostly to imperial worlds of course. Even though she gets adventurous sometimes. She just tends to avoid the streets of Ophelia, due to them being filled with crazed, overzealous worshippers of the "God" Emperor. She doesn't live there by choice, but she makes the most of it still.
So, back to our hero.
Ariel, in all of her primarch-sized glory, stood in the shower, letting the warm water flow on her body. She took the time to clean herself up nicely, wash her hair and...
With her eyes closed, she couldn't tell what happened. But suddenly, the water had stopped.
"Hey! Who turned off the water?!"
She opened her eyes, frustrated, as her shampooed hair was still bubbling with the, well, shampoo. When she opened her eyes, she saw that she wasn't in the shower anymore. In a fit of panick, she covered her exposed parts. Luckily for her, her oversized towel had come with her to the bloodwrath. Rapidly, she wrapped herself in the towel.
"Well this is [i]JUST[/i] perfect! As if the day couldn't get any worse!"
She crossed her arms, flicking her black, soaped hair backwards so it wouldn't drip all over her face. She let out a long sigh.
"Might as well try to find out where I am... or at least find some damned clothes!"
And so, the Cynical daughter of the Emperor, Ariel, set off into the bloodwrath in the search of answers. Or denim.
[spoiler]open.[/spoiler]
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[b]Lupa leads Ariel inside.[/b] "Can Ariel stay with us until she gets her own room? The other Sisters were swarming her."
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"Yeah... sure." She yawns again. "I'm gonna take a nap okay babe?" She quickly, drowsily kissed Lupa, as if it was muscle memory.
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"Alright..." [b]Lupa kisses back and smiles at her.[/b]
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"Gniight..." She trails back to her bed, she was holding her pillow in her hand. She fell on the bed, some feathers flying into the air. She immediately fell asleep.
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"That's Agnes, my lovable saint...."
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"She is cute." Ariel smiled. "I guess it really shows how people rub off on you, huh? I'm betting she was nothing like this when you first met her."
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"Nope, she used to be very reserved and not one for relationships.... Now she's so open about our love, even more so than me."
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"I'm willing to guess that it may be a side effect of my genes in her."
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"Wait, how so?"
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"I'm a nice person!" She laughs. "Kinda rubs off in the genes."
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"Good point, but it took hell of a effort of make her accept Xenos...."
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"Ah, well, genes can't overwrite what you spent your whole life learning. It's not her fault. It was drilled into her brain."
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"You have a point there..."
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"Poor girl. It's what makes my Pals bearable, honestly. Not just that they have my genes, but they follow my every word. After all... going against the word of the holy princess is high heresy."
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"Yup, which makes it so they have to be nice to Xenos and mutants."
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"Well, when it comes to being nice, they like reading the fine."
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[b]Lupa nods as she pulls a soda out of the minifridge in the room.[/b] "Hey, want something to drink?"
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"Oh, no thanks." She smiles. "So... where do I put my stuff?"
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"In the corner, you can also sleep on the couch until we get a room for you."
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"Alright then." She dragged the crate into the corner, putting her guns back into it.
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"If you need anything, just tell me."
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"I'll let you know!" She takes off her armour, putting it in the trunk. "You've been a real sweetheart, you know."
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"Thanks, it's the least I can do for someone who just showed up here."
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"Really though!" Suddenly, lupa was brought into a nice, tight hug. Due to her size, lupa's face was right in her belly button, her breasts like a hat on her head. "You're the bestie a girl could ever ask for!"
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[b]Lupa blushes intensely and hugs back.[/b] "Thank you..."
