\Cobra Commander/
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They were not. Would he correct them? No. Tugging his glove back on.
ㅤ ㅤ" . . ooooohh, i get it. ㅤsnake, like the anaconda. ㅤi'm pickin up what you're puttin down " ㅤno you are not. ㅤ
He sweats his hand away, pulling his helmet back on, buttoning up his jacket. "It wasn't a smile."
He gentle rested a hand on the corner of the commanders face he rubbed his thumb near his mouth, as he tilt his head, his glasses slid down his face. “You… have a nice smile..”
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The helmet lifted a bit, the commanders fang like s Teeth being exposed as he grimaced. "Stop that....'
“Weeell he likes you also.” He was even more interested, Ratha got down and moved a little closer, Duke told his head to the side as he moved to try and take the helmet off well more like lift it up enough so he could see abit more.
He was...very confused by this. Before his own eyes flickered down. .....oh- "Ah....no its not midified...in that way."
ㅤ ㅤ. . . eyes flicker down, shielded by aesthetic sunglasses. lifting a brow before popping the sucker back into their mouth. “ nah, if yah dont then yah dont. “ ㅤ
"Such as?" He questioned, hekmet tilting a bit to look at them better, the hand dropping to his side.
ㅤ ㅤ” oh. shiii — clean as hell. “ ㅤmoving a stick around in their mouth… pulling out a lollipop. glancing at the dummy then looking back at him. ㅤ” .. anything * else ‘ modified ‘ ? “ ㅤ
"Im family sure you are his favorite person." He grumbled, tugging his uniform on, fastening his boots and such. Before slipping his heknet on, a brief view of burnt flesh and scales gracing dukes eyes.
He slowly turned to see if he could get a look at the other’s face. “He just wants to some Peeeets from his other favorite person!”
Swatting the beasts jaws away. "Tell your behemoth to keep its maw to itself." He hissed out, before standing to get dressed.
“Nooothing..” He was bored that was the problem. Ratha moved to try and pull the hood from Cobra’s head, how he was still hanging upside down… his belt had a clip which was clipped into the saddle and was holding him in place.
The Commander stared at him...letting our a sigh, tugging on the hood to cover his face. "What do you want."
Seems the cobra’s pain in the ass is hanging from the ceiling.. on the back of his Rathalos.. how he got in? The world may never know. But the man was smiling. “Gooood afternoooon!!” The Rathalos let out a huff also saying hello.
I THREW A SOLID GOLD SCEPTER AT YOUR HEAD!!!!
That’s it?
"I made it.' He hissed out, the blaster powering up again, pointing ata another training dummy. BZZRT. A smoking hole in its chest.
ㅤ ㅤtheir tongue visibly traces over their teeth under her lip, eyes squinting behind cyan sunglasses… head dropping, turning.. ㅤ” you pay for that fancy shit or what ? “ ㅤ
LOOK AT ME, MY UNIFORM IS GLORIOUS
I CALL BULLSHIT!!