[A true Beach City girl at heart, Lightning's never really worked on a farm before. The closest she's been to working outdoors were the obstacle courses they'd been put through in military training, but none of it involved hauling feed through the fields or turning soil, so this is all a bit new to her. Still, she's picked it up fairly quickly, and is working a hoe into the dirt when she hears a girl's shrieks coming from down field.
She rushes over, fingers reaching back to her holster (yes, she brings her gunblade everywhere), and when she spots the girl swatting and running from what appear to be pixiesβfor fuck's sake. First the fairies, now these...]
Get lost.
[Sighing, Lightning whips out her gun and pulls the trigger once, then again for good measure. Two loud bangs echo across the farm and, just as she'd hoped, it's enough to frighten the pixies into scattering.
Don't worry, she's ... pretty sure ... she didn't shoot any of them.]
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She rushes over, fingers reaching back to her holster (yes, she brings her gunblade everywhere), and when she spots the girl swatting and running from what appear to be pixiesβfor fuck's sake. First the fairies, now these...]
Get lost.
[Sighing, Lightning whips out her gun and pulls the trigger once, then again for good measure. Two loud bangs echo across the farm and, just as she'd hoped, it's enough to frighten the pixies into scattering.
Don't worry, she's ... pretty sure ... she didn't shoot any of them.]
You okay?