[ There's no way she can shake her, so she resorts to plan B: which is to Use Gun. She fires back at Snowflake, not particularly precise... and if by coincidence one hits her, she'll notice that they're just pellets.
Yeah, she's not actually packing this time around. ]
[Bullets? Shit. Snowflake raises a wall of ice in front of her to absorb the bullets- They're obviously bullets, the idea that they aren't hasn't even crossed her mind, because that's obviously a gun. But this also kills her forward momentum.
.... Until she jumps out from behind the ice, now wielding two guns of her own- Guns made of ice, of course. She fires bullets of ice into the ground in front of her, trying to stop the escape... And hoping this doesn't escalate into an actual firefight.]
She comes to a stop, glancing between the ice bullets and the superhero coming at her. All this trouble for her... if she knew it would have been this serious, she would've actually packed heat. Which means, she'll have to use her last resort then: ]
And it's not his to defend with his life either. It's mine now.
[ She's holding onto the bag fairly tightly, conviction clear in her eyes. Quite a lot for a petty criminal, but she's standing her ground, as bad of an idea as it is. ]
Besides. I know you're not going to let me go after I give it back. I can't afford to spend any time anywhere else.
![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
![[community profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/community.png){kind=small}
no subject
[ There's no way she can shake her, so she resorts to plan B: which is to Use Gun. She fires back at Snowflake, not particularly precise... and if by coincidence one hits her, she'll notice that they're just pellets.
Yeah, she's not actually packing this time around. ]
no subject
.... Until she jumps out from behind the ice, now wielding two guns of her own- Guns made of ice, of course. She fires bullets of ice into the ground in front of her, trying to stop the escape... And hoping this doesn't escalate into an actual firefight.]
Don't make your crimes worse!
no subject
She comes to a stop, glancing between the ice bullets and the superhero coming at her. All this trouble for her... if she knew it would have been this serious, she would've actually packed heat. Which means, she'll have to use her last resort then: ]
Hold it! Wait a second, time out!
no subject
the good news is, that worked
She skids to a halt-]
Huh? Are you surrendering?
no subject
no subject
no subject
no subject
no subject
no subject
no subject
no subject
no subject
I feel for the guy, I do, but I've got my own problems. I need this stuff.
no subject
no subject
And it's not his to defend with his life either. It's mine now.
[ She's holding onto the bag fairly tightly, conviction clear in her eyes. Quite a lot for a petty criminal, but she's standing her ground, as bad of an idea as it is. ]
Besides. I know you're not going to let me go after I give it back. I can't afford to spend any time anywhere else.
no subject
[She's getting frustrated- She is way more comfortable with villains who just attack, or run away, instead of trying to argue it.]
no subject
[ A brief amount of hesitation. Trying to come up with some kind of out. Instead, she just narrows her eyes. ]
Because sometimes, life doesn't leave you with that many options left.
no subject
Snowflake's guns melt and evaporate. But she isn't letting her guard down- She's approaching.]
It's never right to take that away from others.
no subject
[ She's not running... honestly, she knows that'd be a waste. ]
...listen. I--
[ Ugh. Screw it. ]
You really want the damn money back so bad?
no subject
no subject
I'll have to get it through honest means, I suppose.
no subject
no subject
no subject
[She means it! She's genuinely, so relieved.]
Let's go return that together.
no subject
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)