Adora Namadi
Character
This wasn't supposed to happen. None of this was supposed to go this way. There wasn't supposed to be fighting in general, let alone a bloodbath. Sure, Mandos weren't exactly known for their diplomacy, especially when it came time to pick a leader, but this was ridiculous. And now, Adora, who had accepted a life meant for labs rather than combat, had blood on her hands.
Yeah, to say that whole day was anything less than a disaster would be an understatement.
She hadn't stuck around to see how everything had wrapped up. Very much shocked by the whole ordeal, she couldn't quite remember ever leaving that girl's side, let alone how she ended up on a ship. It wasn't until the ship's engines came to life, departing from the world's surface, that she snapped out of her little trance. Leaving certainly hadn't been part of the plan.
Rising to her feet, hands, both flesh and otherwise still shook from the whole ordeal. It would probably be some time before she would be able to get that image of that girl bleeding out in front of her, Adora doing everything she could to save the girl.
Without even thinking about personal safety, Adora wandered about the ship, any sense of self-preservation numbed by leftover adrenaline. She didn't even think to hide her presence, walking write into the cockpit, peering in with a curious gaze. "Hello?"
Yeah, to say that whole day was anything less than a disaster would be an understatement.
She hadn't stuck around to see how everything had wrapped up. Very much shocked by the whole ordeal, she couldn't quite remember ever leaving that girl's side, let alone how she ended up on a ship. It wasn't until the ship's engines came to life, departing from the world's surface, that she snapped out of her little trance. Leaving certainly hadn't been part of the plan.
Rising to her feet, hands, both flesh and otherwise still shook from the whole ordeal. It would probably be some time before she would be able to get that image of that girl bleeding out in front of her, Adora doing everything she could to save the girl.
Without even thinking about personal safety, Adora wandered about the ship, any sense of self-preservation numbed by leftover adrenaline. She didn't even think to hide her presence, walking write into the cockpit, peering in with a curious gaze. "Hello?"
[member="Ronan Vizsla"]
