vata: (Los Muertos 4)
Sombra ([personal profile] vata) wrote in [community profile] legionworld2017-06-03 10:53 am

[OPEN] You're Out of Touch

Who| Sombra and you!
What| there's a small gang member roaming Legion World and causing trouble
Where| everywhere on Legion World
When| eh
Warnings/Notes| NA

I: QIÉN ES SOMBRA
[There's something amiss in Legion World— aside from the obvious hiccups in general time. A bright splash of phosphorescent green and pink, flitting in and out of public space. Eventually the little streak of color slows to a halt: runs clawed fingers across pristine walls, over statues and murals and statues without reverence, just an abundance of fixed curiosity, as though it's all so new.

And for her, it really is.

Across her face, glowing body paint cuts the shape of a stylized skull, making otherwise young features look decidedly more vicious. A notion that's punctuated by her predatory posture and the gun resting openly at her hip.

In front of a heroic depiction of the Legion's finest, she snorts to herself, quietly:
]

Where the hell am I?

II: TAGGED TURF
[Graffiti. There's a lot of it, all over the less-used Legion World hallways— and the statues, and occasionally the floors. Variations of 'Tierra de Los Muertos' or 'Sombra', and a few iterations of the telltale skull pattern painted across her cheeks. Where she got the paint is anyone's guess, but she's putting it to good use while she can.

After all, why would anyone even waste their time trying to stop her?
]

III: WILDCARD

[ooc: Want something different? Let's make it happen! Feel free to go ahead and place your character anywhere on Legion World and I'll have Sombra fill in— or message me on plurk at [plurk.com profile] ladyavali for specific plotting!]

goddamngrenades: (and we shot)

[personal profile] goddamngrenades 2017-06-06 07:29 am (UTC)(link)
So much flexibility offered by technicalities. [ Keeps life interesting for both of them, honestly. He rolls over to prop a hand on his cheek, squinting at her with his good eye. There's a subtle pulse of color- a faint flicker of green in the depths of his pupil. Delta checking in. A quick discussion of how much to say- how much of their hand to tip.

How much trouble this could net them.

But it's- Azucar. It's Sombra. Someone they've chosen to trust, someone that's trusted them in turn. They're not about to break that bond now just cuz she's younger and sharper and angrier than anticipated. ]


I'm a thief that was shot for stealing private military equipment and going AWOL. Also treason. The playing by the rules thing is a very recent development, Mija.
goddamngrenades: (and we died anyway)

[personal profile] goddamngrenades 2017-06-09 09:40 pm (UTC)(link)
Trying to make up for it. The people here in the Legion? Aren't the people that I fought for back home. They're actually pretty decent which took awhile to sink in.

[ Weirdest damn thing ever, but. They'd tiptoed around this conversation before. Kind of nice to actually settle in and have it outright. ]

We get along because we're both hackers. Stealth oriented operatives with a middling grey kind of morality to what we're doing.
goddamngrenades: (why am I clinging)

[personal profile] goddamngrenades 2017-06-09 10:17 pm (UTC)(link)
They have rules they need to follow to do their job. Sometimes shit needs to get done that bends or breaks them, that's what I mean. You don't really get it when you're older either.

[ He's not terribly surprised that she doesn't get it now. ]

You don't have to. Unless I'm just a puzzle to pick at which- well it's not the first time that's happened and at last you're cute and share your tequila.
goddamngrenades: (this has got to die)

[personal profile] goddamngrenades 2017-06-09 10:34 pm (UTC)(link)
Save the collective multiverse, don't die. Stick around to keep doing that if possible. [ He shrugs. ] You? Fucked if I know. We're...friends but you don't always tell me what you're doing or what you're playing at. I'm the schmuck that believes you actually enjoy my company and that whatever you're doing probably won't get me killed.

[ Probably. It's more blind faith now that he looks at it, now that Delta considers things-

But they've been through and seen plenty. Found shades of truth in the evasions. Then again being through trauma leads to bonding and it's not always the healthiest and now his mind's running wild in circles that lead to nowhere. He drags a hand down his face. Sighs. ]


I dunno. There's a lot I don't know.
goddamngrenades: (i'm lost)

[personal profile] goddamngrenades 2017-06-09 11:18 pm (UTC)(link)
This isn't the kinda shit you escape Pequeñita. The whole universe is gonna end. Every universe is gonna end. Your home, mine, people we've met, people we'll never know- you either fight to stop that- or you don't.

[ He's already tried the running from it gig; and they'd had this talk. Right now he's got too much reason to stay. ]

Besides. I don't have anywhere else to go. We're needed here. All you gotta do is tell me goodbye if you bail.
goddamngrenades: (thorny)

[personal profile] goddamngrenades 2017-06-09 11:46 pm (UTC)(link)
How many people dying justifies a 'wait and see' mentality? Oh, it's only a few dozen. A few hundred. A few billion. No skin off my back.

[ He can't operate like that- it's why he ended up with the dogtags, the baggage, the scars. ]

It's coming. You don't toss around a word like 'oblivion' lightly.
goddamngrenades: (so then we get shot)

[personal profile] goddamngrenades 2017-06-10 12:07 am (UTC)(link)
It's why I stick with the Legion. They don't wait and see. They aren't like the military back home- they care. It's...different. Better.

[ And worth holding to. Worth pinning his second chance at living on; a long crazy ass gamble he needs to hold to in order to stay sane. To give himself purpose. He gives her a moment, gives her five or six before fishing around in his pocket for a flask and offering it over. Not good Whiskey but, whiskey none the less. ]

And this is why I come here.
goddamngrenades: (you've already gone)

[personal profile] goddamngrenades 2017-06-10 01:03 am (UTC)(link)
Still do. Hence the hustling you out of potential trouble.

[ Whether that'll stick, whether that'll matter? It's not the first time he's put his money on the wrong number. There'd been shades of this pointy, hungry woman under the sugar and the smiles. Taylor thought it might be enough that he'd found her interesting. That he wouldn't mind getting to know the person under the mask, if the mask was more than a hair and name change. ]

I owe her.
goddamngrenades: (and we died anyway)

[personal profile] goddamngrenades 2017-06-10 04:53 am (UTC)(link)
Then I'll just drink with a twenty year old and keep you out of trouble till you're as much of a badass as she was. [ He shrugs, eyes on the stars. ] It won't take long.
goddamngrenades: (beer is good)

[personal profile] goddamngrenades 2017-06-19 03:18 am (UTC)(link)
Yep. [ He pops the P on yep, swigging from the flask without so much as an eyeroll or a sigh. Helping a bro out is important, even if the bro is now a feral little thing with bright eyes and brighter tattoos. ] Most of it. I'll probably have to go back around, you were a productive little hoodrat.