<br/><div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/1/17/Safiya_possibly_resized.png)</div><hr/>Name: Sofiya<br/>Where: Stormwatch HQ<br/>Doing What: Getting fired up<br/>0PP | 0 Physical | 0 Mental | D0 Emotional<br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Mechanics</div><div class="spoiler_body"></div></div><hr/><br/>"Beholden to no notion!" Sofiya loudly agreed waving a fist in the air with a single finger lit like she was waving a lighter. It was making the room uncomfortably warm all on its own and her desk was already bleaching away and curling up as its moisture burns off.<br/><br/>"No bureaucrats! No masters! Fuck the police!"<br/><br/>She slowly lowers the hand when the Auxilia's start starting at her and gives a few of them a smug smile, trying to stare down a small army. She isn't going to win that, eventually cracking and rubbing her neck as she looks down at the messed up table.<br/><br/>"Kidding? But seriously let's get this show on the road! I'm all eager to go do some heroine nonsense, Tabs got me all lit and now I'm ready to go overthrown the idea of world boundaries or save some kids or just whatever! Let's pick something and get a roll on!. "<br/><br/>She did seem pretty peppy compared to her usual teen like refusal to acknowledge existence, solar systems were better than espresso for getting a buzz on!<br/><br/>