the flurry
she/her/hers
30
september 19
ringtown
pansexual
hitman
elite
it’s all winter here, even in august
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mclaren mcflurry
will i get to you a little 𝐅 𝐀 𝐒 𝐓 𝐄 𝐑 if i was the 𝐒 𝐍 𝐎 𝐖 in the air ? ❆ mcflurry made a face. ugh, it was gonna be this sort of guy. well, if he wanted to be a smartass without any sense of self-preservation, then she'd be happy to work with that. after all, she has first-hand experience.
"th-this must be how mc-merlino feels about me, rrgh," she muttered audibly under her breath.
sighing, mcflurry looked down the pit, trying to remember what laid down there. then, it came to her after a few seconds.
"n-nothing much. just a delibird nest a-and, uh. an underground lake —"
mcflurry was quickly cut off by a delibird suddenly and loudly shooting off an aurora beam at the part of the cliff she was standing on, its squawks echoing through the cave as the ground begun to shudder and fracture under the both of them.
"haw, mcfuck me —"
groaning like this was more an inconvenience than an actual life-threatening event, mcflurry yelled out a quick "magnet rise!" and jumped off the collapsing cliff, the ensuing avalanche collapsing on the delibird in question and knocking it out — and into the frigid waters below.
mcflurry, in the meantime, had gotten caught by her flying steelix, who jumped into action the moment she gave the order.
flying down and capturing the face-down santa bird in the water, she hurriedly looked around for the stranger who decided to be so devil-may-cry about the fragile steep cliff made of ice. [attr="class","cred"]MADE BY VEL OF WW + GS[newclass=.cred]text-align:center;font-size:6pt;color:rgb(132, 132, 132);letter-spacing:1px;font-family:verdana;margin-top:5px;[/newclass] [newclass=.cred a]color:rgb(132, 132, 132);font-size:6pt;letter-spacing:1px;font-family:verdana;[/newclass]
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