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Shepard sighed. “Sorry, I didn’t mean for you to hear that.” she said ruefully. “It’s just…it’s the only perk of being famous, y’know? You were absolutely right about zapping that guy, I’m just being foolish.” She smiled at Yazlyn. “Okay, VIP area, on it.”

They walked into the VIP area, to where a loud and boisterous krogan voice speaking. “…The most important thing to remember about a threat, is you have to follow through with it. Never back up your threat, and well, it’s just a lot of empty air…”

He trailed off when he saw the two women. “Well, good evening. Care to join us?”

Kay stared. “You! I thought you were-“

"Dead?" said Patriarch smugly. "As one of your human writers once said ‘Rumors of my death have been greatly exaggerated.’ "

Yazlyn smiled at her. “Ah, never will have that problem. Nobody knows me or my people.” She followed Kay up to the VIP lounge and instantly her sensitive senses where hit by another frog-voice. Then she saw the krogan talking about fighting and stuff. Yaz would love to show all of this stupid men how to fight. 

"You know this pimple-frog?", she asked the woman beside her. "Sorry, I don’t drink with primitives." 

Yazlyn hoped, that he wouldn’t stand in their way. She waited for Kay, to say something, always ready to pull up a telekinetic shield, if the krogan’s would lopse their control.

Kay nodded in disbelief. “I know him…Patriarch. The one time ruler of Omega, and then Aria T’Loaks trophy.” She leaned back on one foot, folding her arms are she raised on eyebrow. “How are you alive?”

Patriarch rasped out a laugh. “I am krogan! Even an old withered thing like me doesn’t go down easy. I had friends on Omega, even after all that time. After I crushed my would be assassins, I crawled away, to die I thought. But I didn’t die, ahhh?” he chuckled, running his hand over the head of the simpering asari sitting next to him. “No no, instead, old Patriarch lived! Lived to tell another tale.”

"That’s a touching story.” Kay snarked. “But none of it explains why you’re sucking up all the energy in Zakera ward.”

"Aria’s trophy? She wouldn’t be pleased, if she know, where you are." Yaz looked at Kay for a moment. How could she be so calm? Yazlyn’s powers ran at full level, ready to strike this idiot. 

"You’re threating me, mutant thing? Even Aria couldn’t stop me!" 

What an idiot, she thought. Only a sign from Kay and she would rip him apart. 

"Someone has to entertain my businesspartners, huh?", the Patriarch told with a disgusting grin on his face, that made her even more furious. He touched that poor asari again. "This club here brings fun to the people in this hard times and also, it brings credits. Many of them."

Yazlyn’s eyes flashed up with silver. “And made the family’s suffer around here.”, she said with an distorted voice.

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Yaz raised an eyebrow at the rude words, that suddenly rushed out of her mouth. Humans were so different, but this one semmed to have the same thoughts as herself. She walked.. stormed in the Direction of this annoying club. When Kay turned at her, Yazlyn gave her a small smile. Her eyes started to glow with silver in an instant, as her telekinetic powers built up. 

"Always." She followed the strange woman and as the two krogans at the front door noticed her, they made an annoyed face. "Missed me?", she teased the two giants.

The krogan glared down at the grey skinned humanoid. “Go away freak,” he growled. “And take your trashy human girlfriend with you. The Dark Star lounge isn’t interested in your problems.”

"Oh really?" Katya drawled, hooking her thumbs into the loops of her fatigues. "I would have thought that you would be interested, considering that a Spectre’s now involved."

The same bouncer glared at her. “Listen you skinned pijack-” he started, before the other bouncer interrupted him. “Shut up. Don’t you recognise her?”

"Yeah, she’s the human with a death wish, I’d now her anywhere."

The other krogan rolled his eyes. “Use your head varren meat, that’s Shepard.”

Her telekinetic powers rushed down at the krogan’s shotgun and ripped it out of his hands, throwing it away. “Says the one, who looks like a giant frog with pimple’s.” The guard wanted to give an angry answer, but Kay interrupted them. Good for him. Yaz was well rested and could throw this giant easiely through the district. 

Yaz crossed her arms and chuckled lightly, when the two of them stepped aside. “Good boy’s.”, she said grinning and walked into the club. The electric music insulted her ears, but they were here for another reason.

"You’re big number, hm? So, I don’t know where the big boss is, but I’m sure we’ll find out." She looked at a drink. Whiskey. Hmm.. She reached out with her hand and pulled the drink into it, by her telekinesis. Yaz turned her eyes to Kay. "What?"

Katya scowled slightly, then sighed. “Nothing, let’s…just move on. Find that boss.”

She followed Yaz into the club, the flashing lights and loud music masking the jealous look of annoyance on her face. She couldn’t help a prickle of jealously at how masterfully Yaz had handled the bouncers. “I was looking forward to the bit where they say ‘oh no not Shepard!’” she grumbled to herself, as they forced their way through the crowd. “I like that part.”

Yazlyn laughed and drank her whiskey. “Ah, that’s great. Nothing about good whiskey or turian liquor.” She grinned at Kay. “Alright, next time, I’ll wait until they shoot us and say that sentence, okay?” She put her glass on the bar table, while walking. 

"I think usually ‘bosses’ are hiding in the VIP-area. Maybe we should check there first?" 

Shepard sighed. “Sorry, I didn’t mean for you to hear that.” she said ruefully. “It’s just…it’s the only perk of being famous, y’know? You were absolutely right about zapping that guy, I’m just being foolish.” She smiled at Yazlyn. “Okay, VIP area, on it.”

They walked into the VIP area, to where a loud and boisterous krogan voice speaking. “…The most important thing to remember about a threat, is you have to follow through with it. Never back up your threat, and well, it’s just a lot of empty air…”

He trailed off when he saw the two women. “Well, good evening. Care to join us?”

Kay stared. “You! I thought you were-“

"Dead?" said Patriach smugly. "As one of your human writers once said ‘Rumors of my death have been greatly exaggerated.’ "

Yazlyn smiled at her. “Ah, never will have that problem. Nobody knows me or my people.” She followed Kay up to the VIP lounge and instantly her sensitive senses where hit by another frog-voice. Then she saw the krogan talking about fighting and stuff. Yaz would love to show all of this stupid men how to fight. 

"You know this pimple-frog?", she asked the woman beside her. "Sorry, I don’t drink with primitives." 

Yazlyn hoped, that he wouldn’t stand in their way. She waited for Kay, to say something, always ready to pull up a telekinetic shield, if the krogan’s would lopse their control.

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