[ The streets haven't exactly been safe lately. Rachel's tried not to go out too much, but she can't -- and won't -- stay holed up forever. But if any of those mercs try to mess with her, she'll stand up to them. She's certainly not going to let any of them push her around, that's for damn sure.
Standing up for somebody else? Well, that's a no-brainer too. Rachel's got a pretty firmly ingrained sense of right and wrong, and she's not going to let any helpless person get bullied by these thugs. Not even Marco, when she hears his voice from around the corner. Okay, okay, maybe his totally rude and uncalled for treatment gives her pause, but only for a moment. She might want to smack this dweeb upside the head, but she's not going to let him get eviscerated, either.
She peeks out from the corner, back pressed against the wall. The vorcha are approaching, quickly backing Marco into what looks like a dead end. She doesn't have much time -- they could start firing on him at any point, and she can't let them do that. She hurriedly steps into the street, practically hopping over to Marco. She flashes a brilliant smile at the vorcha, looking smug and totally fearless. ]
Hey, why don't you pick on someone your own size? I don't think half-pint here is going to give you much of a fight.
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Standing up for somebody else? Well, that's a no-brainer too. Rachel's got a pretty firmly ingrained sense of right and wrong, and she's not going to let any helpless person get bullied by these thugs. Not even Marco, when she hears his voice from around the corner. Okay, okay, maybe his totally rude and uncalled for treatment gives her pause, but only for a moment. She might want to smack this dweeb upside the head, but she's not going to let him get eviscerated, either.
She peeks out from the corner, back pressed against the wall. The vorcha are approaching, quickly backing Marco into what looks like a dead end. She doesn't have much time -- they could start firing on him at any point, and she can't let them do that. She hurriedly steps into the street, practically hopping over to Marco. She flashes a brilliant smile at the vorcha, looking smug and totally fearless. ]
Hey, why don't you pick on someone your own size? I don't think half-pint here is going to give you much of a fight.