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cityship ([personal profile] cityship) wrote in [community profile] trans_92012-01-07 06:44 pm

Multiverse's Next Top Model: Shoot Somebody Who Outdrew You

[OOC: Backdated to before System Shock.]

The TV lights up in La Casa Smize.

Two contestants remain. Now you must fight to the death to become the Multiverse's Next Top Model.

Fiercely in Love,
Tyrant Banks
Disclaimer: Please remember that Multiverse's Next Top Model, Tyrant Banks, Modelesque Entertainmet, and all associates and producers do not encourage violence between contestants unless it boosts ratings and long-term viability for the models in question.


Rachel and Ruffnut are then ushered to their final runway challenge and photoshoot.
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[personal profile] pretty_lethal 2012-01-09 06:08 am (UTC)(link)
'Fighting to the death,' admittedly, was more interesting material than normally presented in modelling competitions. Rachel was just glad she didn't have to go on about world peace or something.

Though really, she was also proud of having met the challenges. She was too determined to quit now. And definitely too set in this to let Ruffnut win.

"Gotta say, I'd rather it be you and not one of the others who were here." There were worse choices. Though she would have liked the chance to pound Sirius without holding back.

[identity profile] ruffntumblenut.livejournal.com 2012-01-09 06:16 pm (UTC)(link)
Ruff nodded in agreement. "When this is over we oughta hang out more. I'll show you my lair, introduce you to my err-" She blushed a little "Girlfriend" She was still so unsure about using the term it felt weird coming out of her mouth. But there was no sense in hiding it really.

"You'd like her. She's like us you know? A warrior."

That was the thing. Ruffnut could tell the more she watched Rachel that underneath that flawless skin was a viking woman. It was something in the way she held herself, something in the cold stares she had given the judges. Ruffnut could recognize one of her own and Rachel would have fit in perfectly on Berk.
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[personal profile] pretty_lethal 2012-01-13 04:03 am (UTC)(link)
"Sure," Rachel said, and there was something close to a smile there. Because Ruffnut seemed pretty cool. She wouldn't mind having someone like-minded to hang out with, on occasion. It was better than some of the other people she could spend time with, after all. "Can't complain about more battle-hardened people."

She tossed her hair slightly, before she asked, "So how literally do you think they take this challenge?"

[identity profile] ruffntumblenut.livejournal.com 2012-01-13 09:28 pm (UTC)(link)
It was simply luck that Ruffnut knew what the word even meant, "As literally as they take anything else around here. This whole place is nutballs." but despite herself she couldn't help smiling.

"As crazy as it is though, they must be doing something right if we're still here."
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[personal profile] pretty_lethal 2012-01-17 05:58 pm (UTC)(link)
Rachel snorted derisively at that, but she still smiled.

"Well, clearly they have some taste if they picked us," she said, straightening out into her perfect posture and form. Then she paused and said, "Actually, I'm not sure even picking us over the others can make up for all the other crap they've pulled."

[identity profile] ruffntumblenut.livejournal.com 2012-01-17 09:09 pm (UTC)(link)
"Would we be failing Stacy if after one of us got the information we jumped them and gave them each a super wedgie?" Ruffnut mused forgetting the camera would probably transmit her words directly to someone who would tell the judges.
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[personal profile] pretty_lethal 2012-02-01 03:31 am (UTC)(link)
And at that, Rachel may have just grinned. A little.

"I'm pretty sure nothing in the mission briefing said we couldn't take it out on them afterwards." And then a pause. "Not that that'd matter." Because really, 'failing' Stacy was a pretty low concern.

[identity profile] ruffntumblenut.livejournal.com 2012-02-01 07:52 pm (UTC)(link)
"Aw man, lame." Ruffnut pouted but in good humor. After all dignity had never been too high on her list of priorities.

She may feel differently after watching how the cameras portrayed her experience though.
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[personal profile] pretty_lethal 2012-02-07 02:26 am (UTC)(link)
Rachel smiled still, putting her hands on her hips. "I'm not sure I'll let it stop me one way or another."

[identity profile] ruffntumblenut.livejournal.com 2012-02-08 08:27 pm (UTC)(link)
Ruffnut's smile was eager but less excited. She REALLY didn't wanna blow her first mission where everything seemed to be going well and she was actually a part of it's success. Up till now every mission she'd been on she either botched, or had no actual effect on the outcome.

This was different though. Somehow...she had been important enough. Special enough to win her way to the top.

And that thought filled with her with determination. Sure it didn't matter really which one of them won, Stacy won in the end.

But Ruffnut was determined. This was HER mission to put in the win column.