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My muse(s): elizabeth caledonia “calamity” ashe

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Setting: ovw verse | my verse | your verse | modern | alternate universe | other

Pre-established relationships? yes | no | depends on the relationship

Possible relationships: friends | classmate | co-worker | roommate | family, real or adopted | dating or blind date | married | friends with benefits | unrequited love | lending a hand | teacher - student | rivals | allies | partner-in-crime | enemies | protecter - guarded | business partners | spy - infiltrated | manipulator - manipulated | star-crossed | first meeting | other

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always sunny cue card: ashe gets shot || accepting

       THERE’S ALWAYS ROOM FOR THINGS TO GO SOUTH when in the business of arms dealing. the life of an outlaw with a high bounty on her head sure led to more than one scrape past death on occasion. but it’s so thrilling when she gets to laugh in the face of the grim reaper as it comes to collect her bounty && fails each time.

       it’s worth it for the deal she’s trying to make – all business, all smiles with red painted lips. alliances are a good thing, so perhaps she can make a deal while she’s at it – trading a jackpot of arms she’d recently obtained from a grand heist. unfortunately, where gangs were concerned – there were often times snitches. it’s one of the reasons she had it in her principles to always punish betrayal.

       && it’s not her first bust. she’d escape again && her bounty would probably increase.

      but as she pulls out her dynamite, the shot rings through the air, peppered by multiple others – she loses men, the other side loses men, but worst of all, calamity gets hit && instead of worrying about it, she’s furious. 

      she lights the fuse anyway, tossing it into the thick of the law enforcers as her sniper shoots it for her as she’s not able to in the moment – her hand clutching to her side desperately. red eyes shoot to the other woman by her.

       ❝ sorry, darlin’. tell yer boss he’s gonna have to wait – we’re gonna need to get outta here while they’re distracted && i’m gonna need some medical assistance. think ya can handle that? ❞

      she opens her vest, pulling her shirt open so she can investigate where the bullet went. luckily it was in && out, leaving pale skin torn at her side. a graze but one that could lead to a large amount of blood loss if not treated quickly.

       ❝ after that, we’re findin’ yer lil’ traitor && i’m gonna put ‘em down. ❞

Shepard just stared at the woman. Then stared a bit longer.

Vicky is short, make fun of her.

NICKLE THOUGHTS | ACCEPTING