forum One on one (CLOSED but stalkers tho)

Started June 08, 2018 by Deleted user

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Name: Lau
Age: 19
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Lesbian
Hair color: Black
Hair type/style: Short, shaved on one side, straight and pixie cut on the other side
Eye color: Brown
Skin tone: Fair with a slight tan
Height: 5'5
Outfit: Very grunge. Black crop top, ripped jeans, plaid shirt over top, combat boots.
Personality: Reckless, gives bad advice, feels invincible, impatient, ungrateful, immature at times, aggressive, passionate, likable, fun
Backstory:Develop
Other: Wears strong perfume, loves dark humor

Name: Melody Alto
Age: 23
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Pansexual/romantic
Hair color: Brunette
Hair type/style: Curly, shoulder length. Incredibly fluffy and unruly, almost like it has a mind of it's own.
Eye color: Olive green
Skin tone: Tanned
Height: 5' 7"
Outfit: (Three outfits, described below.)
-Formal: Black dress and heels
-Casual: Jeans, a purple tanktop, and a leather jacket
-Field work: White button-up shirt, cargo pants, navy blue jacket.
Personality: Strong willed, cheeky, stubborn, fiercely compassionate, wise and witty, mildly flirtatious, likes to cause trouble for people and pull pranks when she's depressed or bored.
Backstory: (You can leave as "Develop" if you want) Develop but probably angsty.
Other: Very good at picking locks and has an impeccable aim when using a gun. Likes saying witty one liners and sarcastic comments.

(is she named after River Song because River is my favorite character ever)

(The first name is a minor reference, yes.)

Melody ran a hand through her hair. Her calculations must have been incorrect, seeing as she was staring up at a swastika. Frickin' Nazi Germany. Why? What did I do to deserve this?

"Oh. Shit." Lau shook her head, laughing incredulously. Swastikas, really? She glared down at her vortex manipulator. "Traitor," she mumbled to it.

"Lau? Am I dreaming or are we in Hitler's office?" she asked.

Lau glanced around, her lips pressing together. "Let's just say we're both dreaming. The same exact dream. Because, obviously, we're not." They definitely were.

"Well, let's hide. This is literally Nazi Germany."

"Good idea," Lau said, "but you know what we could do instead? Explore. When life gives ya lemons…"

"Freeze them and throw them at your enemies?"

Lau gave her a look. "No. That's a waste of lemons. Make lemonade, poison it, give it to your enemies."

"Better." she said.

"Anyway-" Lau froze suddenly. "Wait, someone's coming."

Two men were speaking to each other in German. One opened the door, and none other than Adolf Hitler himself walked in. The guard left, and it was the two travellers and Nazi Lord. Alone.

Lau was no stranger to the dangers of time travel. Hitler, WW2, Nazis… all fixed points in time. However, that wasn't enough to make her not want to kill him. "Should we knock him out?" she asked in a cold voice.

"Allow me." she said, walking into plain view. "Come with me." she said pushing Hitler to a closet. "Hitler, this is Closet. Closet, Hitler. I hope you become good friends." she said, shoving him in and deadbolting the door. "Lau, let's go! Quickly!"

"Fiiiiine," she groaned. "I just wanted to be able to brag about sucker punching Hitler. You never let me do what I want."

"The closet was better. History says he got ambushed here, at this point in time. Who am I to argue?"