for mothering } { open rp spamtastic ness

[iluvroadrunner6]

This is the place where Emily and Rose will essentially throw characters at each other that they've been meaning to throw at each other for a while, or take their characters and put them in a different setting or any number of shenanigans.

Basically, this is just a reason for them to tag spam each other.

Rose, comment here with who you want to tag them back in the subject line, and I will give them to you. You can give me a scenario if you want, or a prompt for a scenario, or you can just let me make it up. I'm not picky.

READY SET GO.

Comments

Tess

[likethetragedy]

I FINALLY FIGURED IT OUT but if this doesn't work let me know

[howruthless]

[So let's say, for the purposes of this AU, that Tess and Elektra were both trained by the same badass. Or, at least, sort of. Carter Bowfry was a student of Elektra's teacher who quit for his own reasons and came up with a program of his own. Elektra and Tess met in professional circles, bonded a little, and occasionally get together for a drink.

Which is what Tess is waiting for now, sitting on a stool in a Metropolis bar and sending off enough Ice Queen waves to repel anyone else who might be interested in trying to gain her attention. Her phone is off, her company is in Oliver's (supposedly) capable hands, and she is going to take the night to relax.]

this works perfectly since stick is hard to deal with

[likethetragedy]

[Elektra doesn't care for this city. There's too many people here who don't know how to mind their own business. When those people take issue with the kind of business she engages in things can get messy. She's been lucky so far and this woman is worth the risk. Elektra can count on one hand the amount of times she's found someone that could relate to her.

She's not going to throw that away because of some busy bodies in spandex.

Elektra slips into the bar quietly. It doesn't take her long to reach Tess. She always cheats by projecting herself in before ever physically entering. Elektra takes the stool next to Tess without so much as a glance or hello. Half the fun of this was not being obligated to do meaningless things.]

What are we having tonight?

[howruthless]

[She glances over to her with a smile, before signaling to the bartender.]

I was thinking shots.

[likethetragedy]

Want to make it interesting?

[howruthless]

Always. What did you have in mind?

[likethetragedy]

Pick a number. Whoever reaches it first buys the next round. [This won't end badly. Really.]

[howruthless]

[No, this won't end badly at all.]

Six.

[basically, she's in.]