I'm on a motorcycle, don't you EVER forget!

[hit_girl_mindy]

[It was nowhere near as impressive as a dragon, and despite having her money for some reason, she had still waited a very VERY long time to finally get her motorcycle. The shoe motorcycle had almost made her give up, thinking that those stupid birds were never going to get it right. Now, however, in the Netherworld there was a deafening roar in the air as a girl dressed in purple, helmet to match, drove by with her cape flapping in the wind. If you only knew her as Mindy, likely you would just glance at the stranger in awe (or whatever you were feeling). If, however, you knew that Mindy Macready doubled as Hit Girl, then you knew that the girl had finally gotten what was coming to her.

Be daring, and flag her down?]

Comments

[hit_girl_mindy]

If you like speed and you like danger, then its totally fun.

[dependently_independent]

Aha.

[hit_girl_mindy]

Yup.

What do you do for fun?

[dependently_independent]

A lot of things. Depends on my mood that day.

Researching new magic, every so often. Reading. Using some of my powerful reality-warping magic for petty reasons. You get the idea.

[hit_girl_mindy]

Yeah, you're a magic nerd. I respect that. One of my best friends from the ship was one too.

[dependently_independent]

The ship?

[hit_girl_mindy]

Where I was from before. It was a ship. A living spaceship.

[dependently_independent]

That... Sounds very dangerous and like it would be the basis of an entire campaign.

[hit_girl_mindy]

It was and wasn't. Like, things could invade and shit, but actual people on the ship could not actually kill each other. The ship saw to that.

[dependently_independent]

... The ship was alive?

Sounds like you were in a horror campaign. Like Ravenloft or something.

[hit_girl_mindy]

Yeah, in a strange, kinda detached way, sort of. She thought of herself as our mother.

More like a messed up sci fi with some really weird genres thrown in.