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Just felt like doing an action sketch.Princess Ariadne Wollingsworth has no connection by birth to any royal house, monarchy, or title. "Princess" is actually her legal first name, given to her by her mother Agnes Wollingsworth, famed children's book author, as an extension of her own lifelong obsession with fairy tales and folklore.
Steeped in literature from the cradle on, "Prin" demonstrated a passion for literary studies, and became an accomplished professor and instructor by the age of 20. A very popular teacher, often both mascot and mentor to her classes due to her youthful features, Prin was a very popular educator at Seburo Academy on New London, at which she taught.
This all came to an abrupt halt, when the young Ms. Wollingsworth was forced to watch her entire class, forcibly abducted by the French Maid Planet Recruitment Drive.
Since that time she has discovered a new passion, and a new set of talents.
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'P.A.W.' snicker X) sticking with a theme, are we?
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and once again the last transmitted image is of the pink terror.......
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Why do I half envision her quoting poems and soliloquies while tearing through the robots?
"From hell's heart I stab at thee!"
- Polecat
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Well she does quote literature. But I don't know if it would be during the heat of battle. Most likely, it would be during the quite times after, when she's using a paint jet pen to stencil little robot icons on her Scramble Gown.
Outwardly she'll look to those wandering about the hangar like a child doing arts and crafts. But when approached, one would hear scary passages wafting out in her crystalline, baby-doll voice,
"He tasks me; he heaps me; I see in him outrageous strength, with an inscrutable malice sinewing it. That inscrutable thing is chiefly what I hate; and be the agent, or be the principal, I will wreak that hate upon him. Talk not to me of blasphemy, man; Iād strike the sun if it insulted me."
Many an infantry soldier who wanted to thank Prin for a timely rescue, and invite her to share a round of drinks, have turned on a stiletto heel upon hearing her quiet little rants.
Soldier One: "So did you ask her? Is she going to come?"
Soldier Two: "Trust me girlfriend, you DO NOT want to see that one drunk."
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Oddly, I could see that being a draw for the more nerdy types she manages to save.
- Polecat
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Alas, they would flock to her, only to be rebuffed, as Prin has become a forced loner. Not wanting to make friends only to have them taken again.
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So she gets groupies instead of friends.
- Polecat
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Oh that sounds great. The girls with non-combat specialties, like mechanics, supply, and logistics officers following Prin around, forming a fan club for her exploits, print posters and swag. (Li'l cheerleader uniforms. 
Andrea would so hate her staff obsessing over anyone who wasn't her.
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Prin cheerleader costumes... made up to look like a cross between a cheerleader costume and her combat armour?
- Polecat
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Scramble Skirts and pom-poms... taking from the old definition of 'pom poms?'
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"And remember, you grabtastic wastes of silicon, if you see this: it is already too late! If you try to run, you are wasting valuable cycles that could be used to warn others who actually have a chance of turning the tables on what is among our Most Desired Maidifiables in the known universe!" -FMP Regional Mineral Excavation Specialist, 'Drill Sergeant'
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"Desirable? But the unit's 'mammary-to-midriff ratio' seems insufficient for maidification."
"Recalibrate your specifications for this one. Many multitudes of mechanicals have ceased to function due to that very misassesment.--Maggot"
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Surely, the vast analytical prowess of the FMP has discovered the propensities of the corset-like-structure for altering mammary-to-midriff ratios anyway. I mean, if not, i shudder to think just how much data they would have gleaned from the security recordings of the hegemon's rec-rooms.
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This is an awesome Prin-themed HULKING UP moment. Although one wonders if her unfortunate classes' fate is the source of her anger-powered destruction, or perhaps maybe she harbored anger issues earlier on.
In any case, I'd love to see a tiny but slowly growing Elite wrecking crew force as Prin manages to free her students one by one and instead educate them on liberation through vengeance. You could even call them the Teacher's P.E.T.S. (Pugnacious Emancipation Tactical Students)
- JC
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Interesting thought about her having earlier anger issues. My idea is that her aggression all revenge based, but the idea that she showed signs of latent badassery earlier in life, is worthy of consideration.
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Given that background I'm surprised that Prin's armor isn't more fantasy-like, say something with wings.
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Well there are two wing-like inertia generators mounted on her back, and there is a slightly "Knight in Shining Armor" aesthetic to AMAZON infantry CAT Suits. But Prin doesn't really indulge in affectation for her armor--beyond the vengeful running score card.
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Oh, dear. That looks like a rather terminal view, in fact. I'm guessing a lot of recruiting robots experienced this.
"Before you die, you see the Prin."
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"Terminal View"
I really like that. Maybe I should start consulting people before I post to get cool titles.
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