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Adora ([personal profile] eightfootprincess) wrote in [community profile] middleofsomewhere 2020-09-12 06:30 am (UTC)

Adora | She-ra and the Princesses of Power | blue team

-Prep-

Adora was trying to find something that fit the local aesthetic. She was standing in front of one of the mirrors in the dressing room holding up outfits in front of herself to judge how they'd look.

She held up a black, glittery gown that a dark sorceress might wear and thought about it for a moment before deciding that while it would probably look great she wouldn't be able to do ANYTHING in it without it ripping somewhere embarrassing. "Hmm...no. I'm not going anywhere in that."

The next outfit was more up her alley. Practical, comfortable, with a bit of armor built in. She kinda wished it was the color in the picture instead of purple and blue, but...

"...I think I could pull this off."

-Tavern-

Adora had done a few odd jobs around the town during the day. After been cramped up in that train for a week, just being able to move around and DO stuff without constantly tripping over other people was delightful.

Now, however, she was getting in a last hot meal before getting thrown out into the field. It was likely to be dried fruit and jerky out there.

She perused the menu, thoughtfully, before coming across the Inferno Rolls. They were underlined with red, and surrounded by skulls and crossbones, and covered with warnings that this was NOT a meal for the faint of heart, but also that if you could eat three in one sitting your name would be careved onto the hall of fame and your meal would be free. The hall of fame was a large wooden plaque that had an alarmingly small number of names on it.

So naturally, Adora caught a serving maid's attention and said "I think I'll have three Inferno Rolls, please."

The entire Thrice Struck Tree went silent for a moment as everyone turned to look at who could be so foolish as to challenge the inferno rolls.

-Mission-

Adora was trained to be able to ignore pain when it was necessary to complete the mission, and this training was coming in handy right now. The Inferno Rolls had been no joke.

Her outfit had more purple on it than any other color, but she was with the Blue Team when she popped out of the gate. She waved, hopefully casually, at her depressingly small number of teammates (compared to the purple team, at least). "Hey. I'm...coming with you guys? I'm not on your team officially so I hope that's okay but I just figured, you know, that Purple is staying on the defensive and I'm at my best on the offensive so...That's why I'm here?"

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