"You're the one following me." She tilted her chin up to look at him. Rowan promptly crossed her arms over her chest, "I haven't seen you since shit went down on the sea dragon. How have you been?"
"Little duck? Really Z?"
The Argentine recom said from the tree above Z-dog, he was still wearing his own combat uniform, minus the shoes.
He was gazing down at his fellow Recombinant while tilting his head slightly to the right at this point.
Z-Dog rounds around a tree and disappears from line of sight.
She was keenly aware of her surroundings now more than ever. Past events had proved to her how important it was. So, yes, she had known.
"What's up little duck?" Her voice came from somewhere in the trees.
Is it possible for her to find a home within a clan here? Will she remain in the grey area where the eye does not see?
No longer part of the RDA.
Never been a part of a clan to begin.
The odds seemed to lean in favor of being on her own.
"Me here. Finishing the mission was."
Z-Dog placed her chin on her knees and closed her eyes. She knew she was just talking to the wind.
Or...
Perhaps it was Ewa, as the locals seemed to do.
Jake Sully found peace here.
Could she?
She sits on a branch of a tree at night. In the reflection of her eyes was the beauty of the bioluminescent flora beneath her.
It was all so beautiful.
Even more so than she had originally thought during the day.
It was nothing like Earth.
"That I could go through hell and still have a bite. People who didn't put in their end of the work got sent home. So, I did what I needed to in order to stay here. All the pain and death I caused I just shoved into a box and locked it away. My emotions weren't going to keep
"Shit!" The sudden movement out of the corner of her eye had her reaching for her rifle on her back.
As soon as the blue blur came into focus as it slowed down she hissed, "Fucks sake, Sully! I almost shot you!" She had her ikran catch up +
A laugh escapes her as she watches her barrel roll by. Zdinarsk's ikran tucks her wings in and they pitch forward into a dive. As they pick up speed her ikran opens her wings back up and angles them upward. They catch a current and zoom by.
Z-Dog grins as she watches the Ikran soar by, "Alright, let's go."
She adjusts her position for better aerodynamics as her ikran screeches before flapping her wings hard. The rose up before diving down to swoop out in front of the other flier.
She huffs and taps her fingers against the rail of her rifle as she waits, it would be as close to patient as she would get for now, "You've gotten slow with your age, Sully."
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โ โ she acts like they have containers of it here . not like it's manufactured outside the rda base .
just give him a chance to pour a little more for the one he's cleaning before he's passing it over .
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@tcrukmakto ๐// This Z-Dog is an AU of her that survived Neytiri's attack.
Still on the fence of whether she's living with a clan or back with the RDA though.
In this instance, she's an ally
She glanced down at the burger as he pulled it out of his hoodie with skepticism. Surely this wasn't out of the kindness of his heart, he most likely needed something. "A burger? Thank you."
She leaned forward and pulled the burger towards her, "So, what's the favor you need?"
๐// Not entirely sure on HOW I'm going to have Zdinarsk go.
Do I:
-Have her survive but has lost an eye to Neytiri's arrow and now has a cybernetic eye (she would still be with the RDA if she did)
-Have Neytiri's arrow miss its mark and leave a nasty scar on Z-Dog's temple