[Ruby's brain was still spinning from the information that had been dumped on her before being pushed out into the city. Once there, her primary goal was doing a quick inventory check. Crescent Rose? Check. Ammo? Check. Headphones? Check.]
[Ruby quickly pulled her headphones from the pouch on her hip and placed them over her ears, allowing her music to provide some sort of familiarity as she wandered aimlessly, trying to make sense of what had happened. She was so lost in thought she didn't even notice the accusations being thrown at her. No, she was too busy thinking to realize she was accused of cleaning droids in an underground porn ring.]
Phase II
[It was between songs that Ruby began to notice her face - and Yang's and Integra's - faces on the various screens. She had stopped to try and figure out what was going on. Criminals? Wanted dead or alive? That couldn't be right. Yang and Integra wouldn't do anything to break a law, and she hadn't been there long enough.]
[She took off her headphones, glancing both ways down the street she was on, trying to decide what to do when she saw the flash of steel headed for her face. Of course, the blade didn't find purchase, just a cloud of rose petals as Ruby's confusion turned to intrigue.]
Oooh... you look like something Atlas might produce...
[She continued to dodge the attacks, bursting into rose petals each time as she poked and prodded the assassin droid until finally she decided to defend herself.]
I really hate doing this... I'd love to get to know you better, but, if you're going to keep attacking me, I can't just... let you.
[With a few flourishes, Crescent Rose was unfolded and the scythe held at the ready for any further attacks.]
OTA
[Ruby's brain was still spinning from the information that had been dumped on her before being pushed out into the city. Once there, her primary goal was doing a quick inventory check. Crescent Rose? Check. Ammo? Check. Headphones? Check.]
[Ruby quickly pulled her headphones from the pouch on her hip and placed them over her ears, allowing her music to provide some sort of familiarity as she wandered aimlessly, trying to make sense of what had happened. She was so lost in thought she didn't even notice the accusations being thrown at her. No, she was too busy thinking to realize she was accused of cleaning droids in an underground porn ring.]
Phase II
[It was between songs that Ruby began to notice her face - and Yang's and Integra's - faces on the various screens. She had stopped to try and figure out what was going on. Criminals? Wanted dead or alive? That couldn't be right. Yang and Integra wouldn't do anything to break a law, and she hadn't been there long enough.]
[She took off her headphones, glancing both ways down the street she was on, trying to decide what to do when she saw the flash of steel headed for her face. Of course, the blade didn't find purchase, just a cloud of rose petals as Ruby's confusion turned to intrigue.]
Oooh... you look like something Atlas might produce...
[She continued to dodge the attacks, bursting into rose petals each time as she poked and prodded the assassin droid until finally she decided to defend herself.]
I really hate doing this... I'd love to get to know you better, but, if you're going to keep attacking me, I can't just... let you.
[With a few flourishes, Crescent Rose was unfolded and the scythe held at the ready for any further attacks.]