i think she's fun!
her lack of any sense of self-preservation, concept or understanding of danger, headbanging-strategy and phobia of doctors is amusing ^_^
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potions are totally also OP in this RP, shaw!1 Don't forget to tell her that! xD
sowwy for not being more active in the OOC. my mind sometimes goes 'Zzzzzz' time, even when I'm awake ^_^
sowwy for not being more active in the OOC. my mind sometimes goes 'Zzzzzz' time, even when I'm awake ^_^
In the meantime, after Rae'liel had been carried away from the stairs; Serphia was marching down through the house, arriving at the first floor and entering the living room. Even though some had left it to follow the fighting upstairs, most of them had already returned, making the living room as frantic and chaotic as ever.
A short silence immediately fell upon the room as Serphia entered it. However, when the Captain motioned for her sisters that she was there for neither training nor punishment, the short and tense moment quickly faded as the off duty sentinels returned to their frivolous activities, the sound of laughter, screams and crashes resuming.
"Naliyah," Serphia called out for a pink haired Night Elf sitting along the sidelines of the room. The Night Elf, Naliyah, had been watching the room from the moment she had first entered, but even so, returned the Captain with a surprised look in return, moving her hand to her chest in a 'me?' motion.
Quickly looking around her and realizing that it was, as expected, no other sister sitting by her, Naliyah got off her pillow to walk gingerly over to her waiting Captain.
"Get your supplies. I got some wounds I need you to look at."
"How did you get those?" Naliyah asked curiously, only to receive a cold glare in return from her Captain. Realizing that it was not a question to ask, Naliyah quickly ran over to her personal stash in the room.
Turning around to find an empty chair, Serphia began to strip out of her armor and winter uniform. It was noticably more stuff to remove than with her summer uniform, but even then, the seasoned Captain had removed her entire set of armor and clothes by the time Naliyah had even managed to return with her satchel, having systematically gone through every button, belt and buckle like she had done a million times in the past.
Stripping down, Serphia turned around and slumped down into the chair with her butt, the worn leather chair creaking as she sat down.
"Alright, so bruisers, scratches... this should be easy." Naliyah quickly explained while salvaging a poultice from her satchel, leaning down next to her Captain as she began to apply the thin blue substance to the various marks and bruisers that her Captain had received in her fight with the Blood Elf.
"It won't even leave a mark!"
Naliyah stated cheerfully to her Captain, who nodded in return, seemingly focused on watching her underlings scurry around in the room.
"Uh, Captain... " Rithrynn's voice suddenly sounded, as the Night Elf approached Serphia and Naliyah carefully. Rithrynn normally preferred to keep her distance to either of them as far as possible, and especially if they were together.
"Hii, Rithrynn! Do you have any injuries I need to take care of?!" Naliyah suddenly stated in an overly cheerful tone when she saw Rithrynn approach, her enthusiasm enough to send a cold shiver up through Rithrynn's spine as she slowly shook her head from side to side in a 'no'.
"There was a shot through the window during the fight upstairs... someone hit a vase. No one was the roof so we didn't see the shooter, but... it might also have been a stray shot, perhaps from the dwarven district. Those hairy midgets could be at the fault of it. So we,"
Serphia had already turned her full attention up at Rithrynn, giving her a sharp look.
"And? Close all the curtains in the house, and make sure the Watchers return to their posts. If you believe there's a threat to this house, I want you to take action against it before you come to me. Elune knows, If there was a shooter, it could have taken a lot more shots at us in the time it took you to deliver this message! Tell the Watchers that they have my permission to shoot anyone suspicious crawling around on the surrounding buildings."
"Uh, okay!" Rithrynn replied, turning to another Watcher who had followed her into the room. Taking a quick chat with her, the two suddenly split up as they ran back out into the mansion, closing the curtains and notifying the rest of the watchers.
"Owh!" Serphia suddenly bit her lips, her head snapping back at Naliyah who looked back up at her while she was applying the salve.
"Don't worry, mistress! It only takes a few seconds. It's the price of efficiency!" Naliyah smiled in return to the stoic look of her Captain, raising one leg and placing her butt down on the arms of the chair before she moved her attention to the Captain's jaw to look for any injuries.
A short silence immediately fell upon the room as Serphia entered it. However, when the Captain motioned for her sisters that she was there for neither training nor punishment, the short and tense moment quickly faded as the off duty sentinels returned to their frivolous activities, the sound of laughter, screams and crashes resuming.
"Naliyah," Serphia called out for a pink haired Night Elf sitting along the sidelines of the room. The Night Elf, Naliyah, had been watching the room from the moment she had first entered, but even so, returned the Captain with a surprised look in return, moving her hand to her chest in a 'me?' motion.
Quickly looking around her and realizing that it was, as expected, no other sister sitting by her, Naliyah got off her pillow to walk gingerly over to her waiting Captain.
"Get your supplies. I got some wounds I need you to look at."
"How did you get those?" Naliyah asked curiously, only to receive a cold glare in return from her Captain. Realizing that it was not a question to ask, Naliyah quickly ran over to her personal stash in the room.
Turning around to find an empty chair, Serphia began to strip out of her armor and winter uniform. It was noticably more stuff to remove than with her summer uniform, but even then, the seasoned Captain had removed her entire set of armor and clothes by the time Naliyah had even managed to return with her satchel, having systematically gone through every button, belt and buckle like she had done a million times in the past.
Stripping down, Serphia turned around and slumped down into the chair with her butt, the worn leather chair creaking as she sat down.
"Alright, so bruisers, scratches... this should be easy." Naliyah quickly explained while salvaging a poultice from her satchel, leaning down next to her Captain as she began to apply the thin blue substance to the various marks and bruisers that her Captain had received in her fight with the Blood Elf.
"It won't even leave a mark!"
Naliyah stated cheerfully to her Captain, who nodded in return, seemingly focused on watching her underlings scurry around in the room.
"Uh, Captain... " Rithrynn's voice suddenly sounded, as the Night Elf approached Serphia and Naliyah carefully. Rithrynn normally preferred to keep her distance to either of them as far as possible, and especially if they were together.
"Hii, Rithrynn! Do you have any injuries I need to take care of?!" Naliyah suddenly stated in an overly cheerful tone when she saw Rithrynn approach, her enthusiasm enough to send a cold shiver up through Rithrynn's spine as she slowly shook her head from side to side in a 'no'.
"There was a shot through the window during the fight upstairs... someone hit a vase. No one was the roof so we didn't see the shooter, but... it might also have been a stray shot, perhaps from the dwarven district. Those hairy midgets could be at the fault of it. So we,"
Serphia had already turned her full attention up at Rithrynn, giving her a sharp look.
"And? Close all the curtains in the house, and make sure the Watchers return to their posts. If you believe there's a threat to this house, I want you to take action against it before you come to me. Elune knows, If there was a shooter, it could have taken a lot more shots at us in the time it took you to deliver this message! Tell the Watchers that they have my permission to shoot anyone suspicious crawling around on the surrounding buildings."
"Uh, okay!" Rithrynn replied, turning to another Watcher who had followed her into the room. Taking a quick chat with her, the two suddenly split up as they ran back out into the mansion, closing the curtains and notifying the rest of the watchers.
"Owh!" Serphia suddenly bit her lips, her head snapping back at Naliyah who looked back up at her while she was applying the salve.
"Don't worry, mistress! It only takes a few seconds. It's the price of efficiency!" Naliyah smiled in return to the stoic look of her Captain, raising one leg and placing her butt down on the arms of the chair before she moved her attention to the Captain's jaw to look for any injuries.
so sorry about it, andro :O so much happened that last post!
don't worry though, i'll get to it in my next ^_^
though the haze of battle may have brought confusion, someone's gonna pick up on it sooner or later! :D
and lol, shaw. just you wait till she blames the healer!1
don't worry though, i'll get to it in my next ^_^
though the haze of battle may have brought confusion, someone's gonna pick up on it sooner or later! :D
and lol, shaw. just you wait till she blames the healer!1
Falaani gets away surprisingly lightly, Serphia gets even angrier, and Rae'liel is subjected to Liaena's medical "professionalism".
fun times for errybody :D
fun times for errybody :D
Slowly staggering to her feet once more, supporting herself against the battered wall behind her, the towering Captain moved one hand up to hold beneath her jaw as she took a bite out of the air, just to affirm that her jaw was in fact still in place.
Although she looked noticeably more bruised and battered than before, the Captain's sheer hatred and fury did not seem to have been abated by the damage she had sustained. With eyes burning like fire, her gaze quickly found Rae'liel - who was now lying unconsciously on the ground with an arrow sticking out of the back of her right shoulder beneath her shoulder plate, a small trail of blood flowing from the wound down to the carpet.
Upon seeing her incapacitated foe, the Captain quickly rushed forward to check on the Blood Elf, grabbing her head and pulling it up to look at her face. But the sight of her foe lying wounded and unconscious did not bring any joy or satisfaction to the Captain's face. In fact, it did the complete opposite, as the Captain rose to her feet, more furious than ever before!
"Who shot that arrow?!" Sounded Serphia's booming voice throughout the house, as her eyes scanned frantically for the sinner!
At the top of the stairs, where her sentinels had been watching; a gap had formed between two groups, as everyone had taken at least three steps away from Falaani who was standing in the middle with her bow.
Upon realizing she now stood alone, sticking out like a sore thumb between her sisters, and having been subjected to the full, furious attention of her mistress, Falaani lowered her bow, as her heart skipped a beat.
"I, uhh.... I j-just.. " The sentinel stammered as Serphia marched up the flight of stairs towards her, while she was unable to form a single sentence.
It took the big Captain only a couple of long strides before she was already at the top, and towering over Falaani who almost seemed to shrink in the presence of her Captain! Serphia's gaze spared her minion no mercy, and nor did probably her thoughts either!
"The fight was MINE, and NO ONE were to intervene!" Serphia roared furiously down at Falaani, while picking the sentinel up and holding her against the wall.
"From this day onward, and I SWEAR BY ELUNE, EVERY SINGLE shift at the gate will be YOURS TO TAKE, Huntress! Minimal rest!"
"I-I-I, thank y-you for your mercy, Captain! ... please let me go!" Falaani stammered, having feared the worst; but was suddenly and promptly dropped to the ground with a heavy crash.
"Fail me again, and you will report directly to my quarters!" Serphia growled back down at Falaani who huddled against the wall, before turning back. Walking back down the stairs, the Night Elf's attention had turned back to Rae'liel, before she raised her arms and looked around at the rest of the people in the mansion.
"Are you just going to let her lie here and bleed out? Get this rat patched up! How am I to finish my fight against a corpse?!" Serphia called out, before turning to look back at her fallen foe.
"Next time, Sin'Dorei. Woe to you when your wounds are healed."
In the meantime, at the top of the stairs; when the Captain had called for a healer for the Blood Elf, Rithrynn was the first to turn her head to gaze over at Liaena, and not long after, so too had almost every one of her sisters done too, as their attention, and then expectations; were now firmly focused on the little black haired girl.
Upon realizing that Liaena had been unofficially appointed as the healer, some of the Night Elves' began to snicker among themselves, with whispers of 'The Blood Elf's sooo dead' and 'She's going to wish the mistress finished her' escaping from between the sentinels.
Although she looked noticeably more bruised and battered than before, the Captain's sheer hatred and fury did not seem to have been abated by the damage she had sustained. With eyes burning like fire, her gaze quickly found Rae'liel - who was now lying unconsciously on the ground with an arrow sticking out of the back of her right shoulder beneath her shoulder plate, a small trail of blood flowing from the wound down to the carpet.
Upon seeing her incapacitated foe, the Captain quickly rushed forward to check on the Blood Elf, grabbing her head and pulling it up to look at her face. But the sight of her foe lying wounded and unconscious did not bring any joy or satisfaction to the Captain's face. In fact, it did the complete opposite, as the Captain rose to her feet, more furious than ever before!
"Who shot that arrow?!" Sounded Serphia's booming voice throughout the house, as her eyes scanned frantically for the sinner!
At the top of the stairs, where her sentinels had been watching; a gap had formed between two groups, as everyone had taken at least three steps away from Falaani who was standing in the middle with her bow.
Upon realizing she now stood alone, sticking out like a sore thumb between her sisters, and having been subjected to the full, furious attention of her mistress, Falaani lowered her bow, as her heart skipped a beat.
"I, uhh.... I j-just.. " The sentinel stammered as Serphia marched up the flight of stairs towards her, while she was unable to form a single sentence.
It took the big Captain only a couple of long strides before she was already at the top, and towering over Falaani who almost seemed to shrink in the presence of her Captain! Serphia's gaze spared her minion no mercy, and nor did probably her thoughts either!
"The fight was MINE, and NO ONE were to intervene!" Serphia roared furiously down at Falaani, while picking the sentinel up and holding her against the wall.
"From this day onward, and I SWEAR BY ELUNE, EVERY SINGLE shift at the gate will be YOURS TO TAKE, Huntress! Minimal rest!"
"I-I-I, thank y-you for your mercy, Captain! ... please let me go!" Falaani stammered, having feared the worst; but was suddenly and promptly dropped to the ground with a heavy crash.
"Fail me again, and you will report directly to my quarters!" Serphia growled back down at Falaani who huddled against the wall, before turning back. Walking back down the stairs, the Night Elf's attention had turned back to Rae'liel, before she raised her arms and looked around at the rest of the people in the mansion.
"Are you just going to let her lie here and bleed out? Get this rat patched up! How am I to finish my fight against a corpse?!" Serphia called out, before turning to look back at her fallen foe.
"Next time, Sin'Dorei. Woe to you when your wounds are healed."
In the meantime, at the top of the stairs; when the Captain had called for a healer for the Blood Elf, Rithrynn was the first to turn her head to gaze over at Liaena, and not long after, so too had almost every one of her sisters done too, as their attention, and then expectations; were now firmly focused on the little black haired girl.
Upon realizing that Liaena had been unofficially appointed as the healer, some of the Night Elves' began to snicker among themselves, with whispers of 'The Blood Elf's sooo dead' and 'She's going to wish the mistress finished her' escaping from between the sentinels.
true dat. right now, i think they need an arena of their own, lest they trash poor sharon's house completely xD
*Rings bell*
FIGHT!
*Rings bell*
FIGHT!
Having been slammed into the wall, it took some seconds before the large Night Elven captain managed to unplaster herself from it, falling down into a kneeling stance. The wall behind her now bore a permanent Night Elf figure shaped mark in it, as a testimony to the force she had hit it with.
There was a brief moment of confusion in the Captain's eyes as she simply stared down at the ground, but that confusion was abolished as quickly as it had appeared. Standing up on her feet with renewed energy, she brushed off some of the dust from her cloak as her eyes, now burning like two twin stars of fury; zoomined in on the defiant Blood Elf!
Most of the other Night Elves had kept their position, surrounding Serphia and Rae'liel. But Rae'liel was soon treated to a surprise when a pair of arms suddenly appeared around her torso from nowhere, as one of the sentinels had snuck up behind her without as much as a whisper! It could be said it was ironic how Night Elves, who were so big compared to most humanoid races, could also be so stealthy and be renowned for their sneakiness!
As the two hands clasped together in front of Rae'liel's chest, it took no less than a split second before the Blood Elf's feet were pulled off the floor beneath her, and she was raised into the air!
To Rae'liel's eyes, the world was seemingly rolling all around her, the floor and Serphia disappearing below her, as the floor behind her suddenly appearing and closing very fast at the top of her vision!
*BAM!*
Rae'liel and the Sentinel slammed into the floor with a heavy crash, the Blood Elf landing first with the bigger Night Elf landing on top of her! The Sentinel had performed a backwards throw which was enough to leave Rae'liel temporarily stunned as she was smashed into the carpet, fortunately not the naked floor itself! Fumes of dust were pumped up from the planks around them following the heavy force, and the Sentinel quickly began to move to more dominant position atop of her victim!
"Wait!" Suddenly sounded the commanding voice of Serphia, and the sentinel immediately halted her assault on Rae'liel.
Swinging both of her swords through the air around her, Serphia launched them both simultaneously down into the floor beneath her; burying her swords into it, and leaving them standing there.
Reaching for a razor sharp, crescent shaped dagger by her waist as she walked towards Rae'liel and the sentinel, Serphia unsheathed the dagger - before throwing it to her side, launching it straight into a painting on the wall!
"That bitch is mine... " Serphia growled with a deep voice while crackling her knuckles, and the sentinel atop of Rae'liel immediately moved to the side, as far out of her Captain's way as possible!
Rae'liel barely had time to sit up on her knees, before the plated fist of Serphia had appeared out of nowhere to hit the Blood Elf straight in her face; launching her backwards! The two sentinels behind her immediately stepped to each their side to avoid the rolling Sin'Dorei that flew in between them, and down a short flight of stairs!
Serphia followed closely behind, charging after the Blood Elf as she jumped down the stairs; and launching herself in another attack against her much smaller opponent who was still recovering!
There was a brief moment of confusion in the Captain's eyes as she simply stared down at the ground, but that confusion was abolished as quickly as it had appeared. Standing up on her feet with renewed energy, she brushed off some of the dust from her cloak as her eyes, now burning like two twin stars of fury; zoomined in on the defiant Blood Elf!
Most of the other Night Elves had kept their position, surrounding Serphia and Rae'liel. But Rae'liel was soon treated to a surprise when a pair of arms suddenly appeared around her torso from nowhere, as one of the sentinels had snuck up behind her without as much as a whisper! It could be said it was ironic how Night Elves, who were so big compared to most humanoid races, could also be so stealthy and be renowned for their sneakiness!
As the two hands clasped together in front of Rae'liel's chest, it took no less than a split second before the Blood Elf's feet were pulled off the floor beneath her, and she was raised into the air!
To Rae'liel's eyes, the world was seemingly rolling all around her, the floor and Serphia disappearing below her, as the floor behind her suddenly appearing and closing very fast at the top of her vision!
*BAM!*
Rae'liel and the Sentinel slammed into the floor with a heavy crash, the Blood Elf landing first with the bigger Night Elf landing on top of her! The Sentinel had performed a backwards throw which was enough to leave Rae'liel temporarily stunned as she was smashed into the carpet, fortunately not the naked floor itself! Fumes of dust were pumped up from the planks around them following the heavy force, and the Sentinel quickly began to move to more dominant position atop of her victim!
"Wait!" Suddenly sounded the commanding voice of Serphia, and the sentinel immediately halted her assault on Rae'liel.
Swinging both of her swords through the air around her, Serphia launched them both simultaneously down into the floor beneath her; burying her swords into it, and leaving them standing there.
Reaching for a razor sharp, crescent shaped dagger by her waist as she walked towards Rae'liel and the sentinel, Serphia unsheathed the dagger - before throwing it to her side, launching it straight into a painting on the wall!
"That bitch is mine... " Serphia growled with a deep voice while crackling her knuckles, and the sentinel atop of Rae'liel immediately moved to the side, as far out of her Captain's way as possible!
Rae'liel barely had time to sit up on her knees, before the plated fist of Serphia had appeared out of nowhere to hit the Blood Elf straight in her face; launching her backwards! The two sentinels behind her immediately stepped to each their side to avoid the rolling Sin'Dorei that flew in between them, and down a short flight of stairs!
Serphia followed closely behind, charging after the Blood Elf as she jumped down the stairs; and launching herself in another attack against her much smaller opponent who was still recovering!
mebbeh there is :D
oh, and I have a feeling Serphia and Rae'liel are gonna become best friends! ... it's just gonna take some time :P
oh, and I have a feeling Serphia and Rae'liel are gonna become best friends! ... it's just gonna take some time :P
"What!?"
The cool hatred of Serphia seemed to have been transformed into a burning core of vengeance as a glimmer of pure malice flashed across the Captain's silvery eyes, her focus having completely abandoned Sharon to focus entirely on the impudent little Blood Elf talking right back at her. Without any notice or warning, Serphia had lowered both her blades, only to raise her right foot.
Although the trained instincts of Rae'liel allowed her to raise her shield in time, it still did not stop the smaller Blood Elf from flying backwards through the room as the large Night Elf kicked her shield with the force that could only be generated by someone with a particular love for merciless leg workouts!
Rae'liel was thrown back into Sharon's large office desk, where she promptly was flipped on her back by the sheer kinetic energy and continued to slide over the desk; taking with her every single piece of parchment, wine glass, book and pen; before crashing down into the leather chair on the other side! Although her journey seemed to finally have reached its end in Sharon's chair, there was just enough energy left to tilt the chair slightly backwards, as it promptly tilted over and crashed into the floor alongside Rae'liel!
*CRASH!*
...
"Unlike your pathetic little race, our civilization was not defeated by a ragtag carneval band of zombies and crazed monkeys!" Serphia growled as she took a couple of steps towards what had once been Sharon's desk.
Sheathing her dual swords, the Captain finally returned to gaze down at Sharon.
"I will let her live, but you better find a mouthstrap for that disrespectful green eyed trogg you call your pet; for I can't promise I will be as tolerant in the future, High Elf!" Serphia exclaimed, taking a moment to look back at Rae'liel before motioning for her sentinels to leave the study.
As the sentinels left before her, Serphia followed closely behind her minions, and as she had exited the room, she grabbed the handle and pulled the door shut with enough force to make the entire frame of the room shake violently, causing a random painting to fall from the wall and some trails of dust to rain from the roof!
The cool hatred of Serphia seemed to have been transformed into a burning core of vengeance as a glimmer of pure malice flashed across the Captain's silvery eyes, her focus having completely abandoned Sharon to focus entirely on the impudent little Blood Elf talking right back at her. Without any notice or warning, Serphia had lowered both her blades, only to raise her right foot.
Although the trained instincts of Rae'liel allowed her to raise her shield in time, it still did not stop the smaller Blood Elf from flying backwards through the room as the large Night Elf kicked her shield with the force that could only be generated by someone with a particular love for merciless leg workouts!
Rae'liel was thrown back into Sharon's large office desk, where she promptly was flipped on her back by the sheer kinetic energy and continued to slide over the desk; taking with her every single piece of parchment, wine glass, book and pen; before crashing down into the leather chair on the other side! Although her journey seemed to finally have reached its end in Sharon's chair, there was just enough energy left to tilt the chair slightly backwards, as it promptly tilted over and crashed into the floor alongside Rae'liel!
*CRASH!*
...
"Unlike your pathetic little race, our civilization was not defeated by a ragtag carneval band of zombies and crazed monkeys!" Serphia growled as she took a couple of steps towards what had once been Sharon's desk.
Sheathing her dual swords, the Captain finally returned to gaze down at Sharon.
"I will let her live, but you better find a mouthstrap for that disrespectful green eyed trogg you call your pet; for I can't promise I will be as tolerant in the future, High Elf!" Serphia exclaimed, taking a moment to look back at Rae'liel before motioning for her sentinels to leave the study.
As the sentinels left before her, Serphia followed closely behind her minions, and as she had exited the room, she grabbed the handle and pulled the door shut with enough force to make the entire frame of the room shake violently, causing a random painting to fall from the wall and some trails of dust to rain from the roof!
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