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ᴜɴᴅʏɴᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴜɴᴅʏɪɴɢ ([personal profile] fishwife) wrote in [community profile] driftfleet2015-12-12 10:14 pm

* It's time to FIGHT.

Who: Undyne and whoever!
Broadcast: Yes
Action: on the Marsiva
When: pre-Shuffle

[video;]

[Today there's a blue fish lady onscreen. She ROARS and slams a conjured lance through the nearest table, splitting it in half. Poor hospitality deck, it never asked for this. She grabs the spear and looks at the console with a discerning yellow eye. The other eye is covered by an eyepatch and a bit of red hair.]

No one captures me. Not unless they have a DEATH WISH!

[She brandishes her spear with a twirl and shoves it solidly into the floor. Her grin shows jagged sharky teeth, and it nearly splits her face in half. Is she making you uneasy? Good.]

It's been a while since I had a real fight. Come out of hiding, cowards! I'll show you why I was made captain of the Royal Guard!

[A captain in... a muscle tank and skinny jeans, sure. Whatever.]
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video;;

[personal profile] reconstitution 2016-01-06 02:25 am (UTC)(link)
[ He can't remember peace before coming to the Fleet. Not clearly, anyway. But this-- this is okay for now. He's glad someone can be at peace, at least. ]

It's Winter.

[ Sorry, Undyne, he's not very smiley. ]