The sun shone brightly leaving little room for shadows as it normally did in the Goblet, the air smelling of warm earth. Cliodhna sighed contently as she stepped out of the Sable hall and into the side yard; this heat was so nice. Tucked under her arm was what looked to be a piece of Galrean tech. "Okay...." She murmured, kneeling down and setting the small vanguard on it's feet. "Let's see what ya got Steiner."
Pearl street always had it's problems, but because of the things that happened there; Cliodhna found reason occasionally to travel it, here boots clicking loudly in the night air as she walked. Though her gaze appeared passive, her sharp eyes were taking everything in; the drunk slumped against the door-frame, the whores heading out for work, the cloaked figure peddling ill obtained wares, his gaze fixated on her and glaring. "Get lost, we're busy." He growled at Cliodhna as she approached them.
Her lips pursed into a smile, "No I don't think so...." She replied, slightly shifting in her stance. "Look, either you get the hell out or I'll make you wish you did. Pretty lil thing like you has no business being here if you wanna keep yourself proper." By this point the buyer; a Highlander looking to be in his late teens grinned as well, leering. "Right? I could take you out if you're really that desperate, honey." He grinned, flashing his teeth.
Cliodhna shook her head, chuckling. "It's shit like you that makes me enjoy what I do for a living." Before either man had chance to reply; Cliodhna quickly delivered a snap punch to the buyer, his head jerking backwards as she heard the cartilage in his nose crunch as the force caused him to stagger against the wall before sliding down. The seller tried to run but she was already dropping to the ground and swung out behind him; sweeping her leg under his and knocking him off his feet. rolling quickly she tossed her weight against his and knocked him flat on his back; straddling his chest with her knees pinning his arms.
"L-lady LADY!! Look I'm sorry! I'll give you whatever you want, here take this!! I got some high quality sum-fuckin hells!!" He cried out as she clocked him in the right eye. "First, you're a piece of scum selling this trash." Another snap punch. "Secondly you pissed me off with your comments. That is NOT how you talk to a lady." Another punch. "And lastly, you don't bribe a flame, you dumbass!" One more punch, knocking a few teeth loose in the process. "F-flame?" He gargled around a mouthful of blood and broken teeth. "Flames don't patrol this area!"Â Cliodhna backhanded him. "We do when you sell our shit."
Turning her attention back to the buyer that had been scuttling away; Cliodhna spoke over her shoulder. "You, did you learn your lesson? Don't ever let me catch you this way again or I'll make your face match his." Quickly the younger boy ran off; hand clamped tightly over his severely swollen and bleeding nose. Still perched on the buyer as he whimpered in pain, Cliodhna tapped her pearl. "Captain? I got him."
Shortly after a team of Flames arrived and picked up the Seller. He had been openly peddling a varying amount of stolen goods, most interestingly was a variety of Flame gear and had been a target to weed out quickly. Once they were gone, Cliodhna stretched and tilted her head from side to side; her neck cracking. As she did, something caught her attention.
It was on the ground and in a heap of things the seller had dropped when being hauled off. Kicking aside some debris to get a better look. "....Thought so..." She murmured. It was a badly damaged Mammot, but the crystal looked intact. Knowing she should take it in for evidence, Cliodhna couldn't help but feel a bit sorry for the little thing as she picked it up and headed home...it would just rot in the evidence room forgotten.
It had taken a few weeks but not nearly as long as she had originally thought. With a bit of help from Erik, she was able to repair what was needed and with her own skills form her former life, improve the overall design and concept by taking a model Vanguard toy that was typically sold only in Imperial lands she had smuggled to Ul'dah originally just to keep but decided on giving the Mammat a better body .
Suddenly the sound of a small bullet cracked in the air; breaking the silence. Dragging herself from her thoughts, Cliodhna looked down at Steiner as smoke drifted off one of his guns. "Mistress! A threat was detected and has been eradicated. Praise me, PRAISE ME!" The small Vanguard boomed, it's arms shifting and key twirling happily as a bird dropped from the sky and landed at her feet; bullet in it's chest.
Chuckling slightly, Cliodhna knelt down and patted Steiner on the head. "Thank you Steiner, but we'll have to adjust your settings a bit...." Continuing to kneel she looked at Steiner with admiration, he really was a beautiful melding of the two technologies and Montblanc needed a playmate.
Pearl street always had it's problems, but because of the things that happened there; Cliodhna found reason occasionally to travel it, here boots clicking loudly in the night air as she walked. Though her gaze appeared passive, her sharp eyes were taking everything in; the drunk slumped against the door-frame, the whores heading out for work, the cloaked figure peddling ill obtained wares, his gaze fixated on her and glaring. "Get lost, we're busy." He growled at Cliodhna as she approached them.
Her lips pursed into a smile, "No I don't think so...." She replied, slightly shifting in her stance. "Look, either you get the hell out or I'll make you wish you did. Pretty lil thing like you has no business being here if you wanna keep yourself proper." By this point the buyer; a Highlander looking to be in his late teens grinned as well, leering. "Right? I could take you out if you're really that desperate, honey." He grinned, flashing his teeth.
Cliodhna shook her head, chuckling. "It's shit like you that makes me enjoy what I do for a living." Before either man had chance to reply; Cliodhna quickly delivered a snap punch to the buyer, his head jerking backwards as she heard the cartilage in his nose crunch as the force caused him to stagger against the wall before sliding down. The seller tried to run but she was already dropping to the ground and swung out behind him; sweeping her leg under his and knocking him off his feet. rolling quickly she tossed her weight against his and knocked him flat on his back; straddling his chest with her knees pinning his arms.
"L-lady LADY!! Look I'm sorry! I'll give you whatever you want, here take this!! I got some high quality sum-fuckin hells!!" He cried out as she clocked him in the right eye. "First, you're a piece of scum selling this trash." Another snap punch. "Secondly you pissed me off with your comments. That is NOT how you talk to a lady." Another punch. "And lastly, you don't bribe a flame, you dumbass!" One more punch, knocking a few teeth loose in the process. "F-flame?" He gargled around a mouthful of blood and broken teeth. "Flames don't patrol this area!"Â Cliodhna backhanded him. "We do when you sell our shit."
Turning her attention back to the buyer that had been scuttling away; Cliodhna spoke over her shoulder. "You, did you learn your lesson? Don't ever let me catch you this way again or I'll make your face match his." Quickly the younger boy ran off; hand clamped tightly over his severely swollen and bleeding nose. Still perched on the buyer as he whimpered in pain, Cliodhna tapped her pearl. "Captain? I got him."
Shortly after a team of Flames arrived and picked up the Seller. He had been openly peddling a varying amount of stolen goods, most interestingly was a variety of Flame gear and had been a target to weed out quickly. Once they were gone, Cliodhna stretched and tilted her head from side to side; her neck cracking. As she did, something caught her attention.
It was on the ground and in a heap of things the seller had dropped when being hauled off. Kicking aside some debris to get a better look. "....Thought so..." She murmured. It was a badly damaged Mammot, but the crystal looked intact. Knowing she should take it in for evidence, Cliodhna couldn't help but feel a bit sorry for the little thing as she picked it up and headed home...it would just rot in the evidence room forgotten.
It had taken a few weeks but not nearly as long as she had originally thought. With a bit of help from Erik, she was able to repair what was needed and with her own skills form her former life, improve the overall design and concept by taking a model Vanguard toy that was typically sold only in Imperial lands she had smuggled to Ul'dah originally just to keep but decided on giving the Mammat a better body .
Suddenly the sound of a small bullet cracked in the air; breaking the silence. Dragging herself from her thoughts, Cliodhna looked down at Steiner as smoke drifted off one of his guns. "Mistress! A threat was detected and has been eradicated. Praise me, PRAISE ME!" The small Vanguard boomed, it's arms shifting and key twirling happily as a bird dropped from the sky and landed at her feet; bullet in it's chest.
Chuckling slightly, Cliodhna knelt down and patted Steiner on the head. "Thank you Steiner, but we'll have to adjust your settings a bit...." Continuing to kneel she looked at Steiner with admiration, he really was a beautiful melding of the two technologies and Montblanc needed a playmate.
too sexy to keep unhidden 
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