Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24416658-20151203145629/@comment-25924729-20151204005325

"Um...yeah? Hi." a nervous voice replied to her. It belonged to a tall girl with green hair and a maid's uniform, obviously intimidated by the whole prospect. Laura was definitely out of place among profesionnal mercenaries like the Pilgrims. The blue woman mentioned an 'initiation' possibly an entrance ritual or test of sorts?

She cleared her throat and began introducing herself. "My name is Daphne," she used her real identity, figuring that trust was required to make a good impression here. "i want to join the Pilgri- WHAT THE-?!"

She suddenly tensed, pulling the revolver from her belt and aiming it at the tattooed newcomer with a metal arm who literally climbed up the side of the building and hopped onto the roof. Her fear was obvious, the last time she met the assassin, Vale tried to kidnap her and murder her teammates, and in return they 'accidentally' amputated her at the wrist. There was no telling what she could be planning for revenge...

But Vale simply regarded her with a mild amusement, then completely ignored Laura as she approached Nacoma and bowed to her. "The ANGELs send me as their messenger. I wish to join your ranks as a bridge between our factions, may we prosper together."

The assassin droned out her scripted lines with little emotion. She was never the best ambassador material. All she hoped for was to deliver the message, take whatever challenges they prepered for her, form an alliance and call it a day.