@SmolIceCream The GenerAdmiral strokes his beard in consideration…
There *had* been some issues along the Vacuo coastline he wanted addressed…
He offers the hats, and a hastily written Letter of Marque.
@GenIronwood Neo snatches a hat and the letter, plopping the tricorn on her head
Her expression is one of deep satisfaction and smugness
She hasn't felt this good since her first murder!
She holds up a sign
"The moment you give us those hats, we become *Privateers*"
She has a real smug look. She does enjoy some state-sanctioned criminal behavior!
I have a gift for Neo and Roman the next time I see them.
Seeing as, legally speaking, they commandeered an aerial cruiser of the Atlasian Navy, they are, by naval tradition, Pirates.
And a tricorne would suit them, I think.
Finally looking presentable, Neo steps beside Roman, holding her arm out on her hip for him to take it.
She spins and deploys her parasol onto her shoulder, like the two are about to go on a old English walk around town.
She gives him an evil smirk, nodding in agreement.
"Well then." Roman takes a step towards the large door, "Shall we get going? There's a whole new world out there for us to pilfer, and I'm sure they've missed us, wouldn't you say?"
Neo can't help but smile as she elegantly stands up, padding behind the ginger as she tries to straighten herself out. Make herself look more presentable.
"Excellent, I still remember your favorite flavors." He flips his hat around, before placing it on her head. A stunning smile crossed his lips as he flipped his cane, "Now then, I'll lead the way." And began to walk off with his assistant once more. "So, what've I missed?"
Neo slowly looks up at her partner in crime. Her eyes are red and still soaked with tears. She more resembles a scared child than her usual cool, confident, homicidal self.
She sniffles and wipes one of her eyes with her hand
(c)
𝓣𝓪𝓹 𝓣𝓪𝓹 𝓣𝓪𝓹
Footsteps, slow and steady.
𝓣𝓪𝓹 𝓣𝓪𝓹 𝓣𝓪𝓹
Second by second, the sound grew louder, drawing ever closer to the distraught girl.
"Hey there lil miss." The voice, familiar, yet the no bite to be found.
"Looks like you need another cone, join me for one?"
"Awww~ Little Red, did you miss me? Oh? Surprised I'm alive, well.
The reports of my death were greatly exaggerated."
A SFW/NSFW portrayal of Roman Torchwick, man is alive and kicking.
Expect Sarcasm, shade, and a smidge of sadism mixed in.
MVRP/RWBYRP
know the one you're probably talking about.
both Neo and Yang leaning against a wall and each other, a heart with Their names initials in the middle drawn on the wall.
Done with Yang's blood as Hush was stabbed on her breasts and presumably directly on her heart.
Neo was a sociopath.
She had seen and done many horrific things in her life.
But that cat?
The feeling of being possessed and controlled like a meat puppet.
Being violated on a molecular level.
Those are the nightmares that keep her up at night now.
Her smirk indicates she has no actual interest in ending world hunger. Unless it was an ice cream-based solution.
"Maybe plant-Grimm taste like kale" she signs
"Have you tried?"