"Aw~ ya don't need to butter me up sweetheart." She walks over and stands behind the bar. Ready to help Pharah with her exercise.

"Heh.. you got it, what we doing?" She comes over, certainly and unashamedly checking her out.

"... Damn." Shes a little distracted with this little show off. Very distracted.

Loneliness has followed me my whole life. everywhere. In bars 、in cars 、sidewalks 、stores 、everywhere. There's no escape. I'm God's lonely man.

She reaches her hand to shake. The Queen's hand dwarfs hers easily. A colossus born from the sand. She seems true to legend. "I already like you, Gef-n." Its a strange emphasis due to accent but harmless regardless. "Ya won't get far in the desert at night though. Ya got someplace t'stay? Best—

She listened. Her interest in the bounty hunter only growing. She grinned, wide and sadistic. "Alright~ Yous got a deal. Might as well enjoy the night before ya get hunting there, pretty dingo~" She cooed. "Get a drink on me, right? Wanna start using off real good."

Dez was about to give her the all clear to finish it all. But now her mind is thinking. She chuckled and came a bit closer, having to lean down quite a bit. "Why, you got ideas fer me? Used to set the hungry dingos on em in a pit. But I like creativity.

"Its easy money fer ya. Take care of some feral scavengers in the Wastelands. Ya get pay fer each trophy ya bring me. Anything ya find on em is yours."

"Ya like a challenge, aye? I could give ya some challenges! Been having some problems round Junkertown lately."

❝ Everyone has a price placed on them . . . . . . Would you care to learn what yours is? ❞ [ ❤️ and 🔁? ]

I AM THE STORM THAT IS APPROACHING.

Want to talk about what's haunting you 、or should we wait for a third act flashback .ᐣ

"Range? Ya mean this?" She pulled out her Scattergun. Not pointing it at Karlach. Not her new friend. "Ya never seen a gun before?"

"Ya know how to weld? We make our own weapons here. Scrap yard is full of treasure."

"Yeah~ this is Carnage~ heavy fucker but he hits hard n good!" She picks it up, tossing in the air to catch the handle. Showing off a little.

"A handful~ I granted a few of them mercy." She smirked devilishly. Seems shes the real deal. Her axe by the chair, her knife and gun in her holsters.

"Id say. Ya dont get big like us without knocking some skulls." She laughed a bit. Going into her throne area. Dez sits in her chair and shouts for someone to being one for Karlach. "Sit with me, I like ya company."

"The Wreckoning. Big showdown like the free for all. You can challenge the ruler for their title. Howl cast out my family with nothing.. he ruled for 13 years. Until I came home~"

"Yeah, this is your home now~ On weekends theres a big free for all fight ring! I dont usually allow death anymore.. unless its deserved." She laughed. Taking Karlach deeper into tne city she ruled. And it seems the Queen is well liked here.

"Yeah, it aint polished like Sydney. But its home. Here and New Junker City. It aint far and its got more upgrades." This was a smaller town. But the people seemed rough and hardy like their Queen.

"This way~" She gestures for Karlach to follow her. Before long the city is in view. Its rusted gates opening without question at the sight of the Queen. "Come on in Big Red."

"Ya want one? Junkertown is my domain. I am their Queen. I can tell a good sort when I see 'er." Dez is impressed to say the least.

"Awe I like you~ Ya got a home there, big girl?" Says the 7 foot tall colossus. But her grin isnt fading.. her eyes filled with an easy determination.

"Awe right on! Thats metal as hell!" She grinned widely to Karlach. "You look like quite the bruiser, ya like fighting?"

Did they live happily ever after .ᐣ HAHAHAHAHAHAHA . no .

"Well aint that a tasty outfit. Badass flames, mate!"

She laughed a bit. "Queen got ya tongue?"

"Or do what gets ya further. No one else cares in the rat race!" She is intentionally trying to rile her up.

"Do whateva pays top dolla and has free booze!"

"Ah fuck.. Worked out too hard.. my muscles are shaking. Anyone got a drink or something?"

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"Somethin t'burn a little! I wanna feel it on the way down." She laughed. Its a booming cackle. Everyone was a little nervous about her. She doesnt sit at the bar, just leans on it.

It was similar to Zaun.. except its hot as hell outside. Most people kept to buildings or the shade. Dez strolls where she likes. People pulling her aside or talking to her. Some kind or important figure anyway. Thankfully Ran blends in pretty well.

𝙁𝙖𝙧𝙚𝙚𝙝𝙖 "𝙋𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙖𝙝" 𝘼𝙢𝙖𝙧𝙞 ———————————————— ✰ — #OWRP & #BSRP ✰ — Lewd Earned | SFW ✰ — Pansexual ✰ — Mature Themes Ahead ✰ — Penned by #Oddbandgeek ———————————————— 𝙇𝙄𝙆𝙀 𝘼𝙉𝘿 𝙍𝙀𝙏𝙒𝙀𝙀𝙏

@gothzaunite.bsky.social "G'day~ Ya know where a gal can get a proper drink?" She leaned over. This woman was a giant.. even bigger than Sevika. Seven feet tall.

“𝑷𝒆𝒓𝒔𝒐𝒏𝒏𝒆 𝒏'é𝒄𝒉𝒂𝒑𝒑𝒆 à 𝒎𝒐𝒏 𝒓𝒆𝒈𝒂𝒓𝒅.”

❝ What's the matter? You look like you've seen a ghost... ❞ [ ❤️ & 🔁 ? ]

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"Right! Who's got a beer f'me? Ya Queen is here so break out the good stuff!"

¤ ALL HAIL — THE QUEEN ¤ ¤ I BITE DOWN A LITTLE HARDER ¤ MY BLADE'S A LITTLE SHARPER ¤ MY ROOTS, MY ROOTS RUN DEEP INTO THE HOLLOW ¤

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"Then please do~ I always love a good show. Though preferably after he settles his side of a deal with me."

"Mm.. I see. I wonder how Raphael might react to you being here.. No matter! Not my business, really. A devil's quarrel is no issue of mine."

Astarion likes this one. So far. "Cheers." A goblet is held up with red ichor in its contents. Thankfully it looks like wine. He sips it slowly. "Quite unique. Youre certainly no tiefling, elf.. what are you?" He means it nicely. Not attempting to start any issues with his new acquaintance.

"I certainly agree. If not for pressing matters, I would almost be able to relax."