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she may or may not get answers depending on if she saves her :3 and if Cath is feeling in the mood to reply to adrianne's questions


I am almost worried that we're about to create the most chaos in this RP in just a single scene because of simple miscommunication!!
@Skyrteif ya want :3 Adrianne kind of made her unable to move and then kindly got thrown out the window :3 so yeah either someone help Cath escape so they can get all the lovely info she got or she gets killed in either A: mortaring B: when the metla charges go off xD


Adrianne might get back to her. Don't forget her amazing power of TELEPORTY!

... and she'll probably have some questions of her own...
@Rithy Lucia huh? This should be fun. >=3


I figured I couldn't let you leave without having had a chance to say hello to her and catch up on good old times ^_^
"Owwhhh... owwhhhh... " Adrianne groaned pitifully from where she lay deep within the bushes, before eventually beginning a slow struggle to try to sit up straight in the shrubbery of the gardens surrounding the mansion walls.

"THat hurt... a lot."

...

" ... and my dress is forever ruined."

"Move that Vehicle to the front, make sure to cover the whole entrance!"

But Adrianne would not have much time to mourn the loss of her dress which at that point was torn and shredded in multiple places, as soon she heard the authoritarian voice of a man shouting from somewhere further away, followed by a deep grinding sound and the noise created by a powerful engine revving into life.

"Uh, what?" Adrianne muttered to herself as she eventually peeked out from the bush where she was sitting, only to see a blue Chimera tank rolling up towards the front yard of the mansion, with a group of six house guards dressed in blue and yellow regal uniforms and silver trimmed ornate carapace armor and gas masks. The Chimera had a plated Multi-las turret mounted on top, controlled by one of the House Guards sitting in the hatch behind it. He was currently watching the front of the mansion, which was lit up by powerful spotlights mounted on the front of the Chimera!

At the same time, she could hear the noise of jet engines, and when she raised her head to look up, she could see a chrome plated Valkyrie hovering above the mansion; sporting one multi-las turret below the nose, a heavy bolter on each side of it crewed by two soldiers dressed in gray fatigues, and at least six different rocket pods beneath its wings; all aimed at the building as it circled around it. Painted on the side of the Valkyrie, Adrianne could see the image of a black hawk.

"This is Inquisitor Zhevon, I was trapped in the basement for a moment, I'm out now. Regroup at the DZ?"

"Uhhh, guys." Adrianne activated her comms to respond.
"I think we're in trouble... "

*

As Lilith and Aviza moved through the mansion with their two prisoners, an unnatural howl could suddenly be heard from above as a series of shadowy missiles emerged from the corner of the view, as six Doombolts smashed into the ground in front of them, shattering the marble floor and leaving heavy chunks of the walls in ruins as nothing but debris and black, mystical smoke remained from where they had landed!

Only moments after they had detonated, a haunting purple light would emerge from within the dark mist as a portal was opened up in front of them, and a black power armored woman walked out through it.

"I hope I am not too late for the party." Sounded the familiar voice of Lucia as the Euphorian stepped through the black mist and walked in front of Aviza and Lilith.

The pale skinned woman grinned at Aviza and Lilith through her purple hair. Her fanciful warped black power armor seemed to exhume shadows constantly, almost shrouding the euphorian in a magical layer of warp mist. Flowing down from her back would be a cape made of living, twiching tendrils that occasionally rattled about, and in each of her hands, she held an elegant, serrated daemonblade richly decorated with blasphemous markings.

Perhaps the most unnerving part of the Euphorian was not her unnatural armor or imposing height of seven feet, but the cursed medallian that she had embedded in her breastplate that carried a living, twitching eye that rapidly looked around, similar to the amulet found previously by Zhevon.

Merely looking in the direction of the eye would create a rattling sound from inside of their heads, as if their skulls were being scratched from something on the inside; a migraine that seemed to build up as a chorus of tiny voices began screaming louder and louder.

"I have been waiting for this moment." Lucia said, looking menacingly at Aviza.

"Rivian, close the portal, and let's entertain our guests... "

As Lucia said that, the purple portal behind her would close, leaving only them in the room. Crossing her blades, her grin only grew in size.
@Sinerathin

weren't you supposed to release Malizia's backstory already? ^^
insanity attracts insanity... with more insanity


At this rate, we'll reach critical insanity mass in no time! :D
SS Complete Insanity more like, but details :3 xD Will have a char sheet done in an hour... or two.


Welcumz to da thread, Riva :D

I knew you'd get in!
Valion may regret his chivalry.


I feel it's more like for team bad guys that they already have plenty of regrets at this point ^_^
Rithrynn barely had time to interpret the sudden look of surprise and wide eyes on the face of the tiny High Elf in her hand as a bad sign - before the fake Silje-Serphia just flew in from nowhere to crash land right onto Rithrynn!

*CRASH*

“Noo! Stay away from me, I’M SORRY! I'M SORRY! I DID NOT MEAN TO STEAL YOUR WARBAND! YOU CAN HAVE IT BACK!”

"Ow-ow-ow.... " Rithrynn groaned in misery as she lay face first down against the carpet at the bottom of the stairs, only hearing Silje-Serphia's terrified voice as the frightened girl retreated up the stairs with all due haste! Despite being a fake, Silje-Serphia had proved that she weighed just as much as the real Serphia!

"Rii, come on, you gotta wake up!" Sounded the familiar voice of Vashi as the Night Elven Magi approached Rithrynn from behind, gracefully avoiding the all-out brawl that had since consumed the atrium through employing a variety of slow-fall spells coupled with jumping maneuvers, timed dodges, teleports, and general luck.

Hoisting Rithrynn up by the back of her belt, Rithrynn ended up on her arms and knees instead, only to finally stagger back onto her feet after some time.

"I... there was, a meteor. In the house? Whaaa?" Rithrynn mumbled, still disoriented as she gazed up to the roof to see where the meteor that had just hit her had come from, but alas, there were no burning meteor holes in the roof.
" ... what juz"

"Ri! We have to help mistress, she's going after the fake imposter!" Vashi would shout, shaking Rithrynn and causing the elf to wake up somewhat! Rithrynn's silver eyes eventually went from being entirely confused to 'I-think-I-know-the-difference-between-up-and-down', and she looked back at the Magi.

"Oh, right! She chased after the fake! Let's,-"

"Who's that?"

Rithrynn had been about to try to rush past Vashi, having already grabbed Kathlin, when the Magi suddenly pointed at a tiny piece of regal looking blue cloth that poked out from deep down in Rithrynn's cleavage. Pausing, Rithrynn looked down, momentarily confused, before realizing.

"Oh, right!"

*Pop*

"Sorry, Shaw!" Rithrynn said as she pulled the disheveled High Elven Mage out from his entrapment, and instead placed him back onto her shoulder and turned to look back at Vashi.

"We have to go, our sisters can handle themselves down here!" Rithrynn then said, offering a quick glance behind at the giant brawl that was taking place behind them, which was like a sea of purple bodies falling or flying in every direction! It was at that point almost impossible to tell the difference between the fake Night Elves and their real counterparts without asking them, but something told Rithrynn that the fake ones had lost pretty much any hope for victory by then. It would not surprise her if most of them had already been defeated, and the rest of her sisters were simply continuing the brawl against each other!

"Yeah, everything looks normal down here... "

*

*KROOSH*

The doors to Sharon's study would suddenly be slammed open with such violent force that one of the ornate wooden doors would fall completely off its hinges!

Appearing from behind it would be none other than Captain Serphia, slowly lowering her leg as she glared into the study with her silver eyes that glowed through the raised dust that filled the air! Scanning the room, she immediately spotted the large person of fake Silje-Serphia as she huddled in terror behind a large Draenei who wore the armor of the White Hand, holding none other than the midget Liaena in a tight grip.

Another pair of hurried footsteps could be heard from the corridor as both Vashi, Kathlin and Rithrynn came sprinting into view in the entrance to the study, appearing at each of Serphia's side, with Sharon sitting on Rithrynn's shoulder.

"Wait, Li... you're here?" Rithrynn would suddenly exclaim when she saw Liaena being held by the Draenei, squinting at the black haired human girl with her eyes. At first she seemed surprised, but then, almost annoyed.
"I can't believe it, Li! How could you get kidnapped AGAIN?! This is like the third time in a month, at least! I mean, by the goddess!"

"I will not fault her for playing the role of the bait. She has done that admirably!" Serphia simply muttered as she stepped into the room, her eyes focusing on Malizia and Silje-Serphia.
"For the prey has taken the bait."

Suddenly stopping mid step while cracking her fists, the Captain would look directly down at the tiny High Elven Magi, Valion, who now stood at her feet, simply gazing up at the large Night Elven Captain who from his perspective must have looked like a titan. Noticing this new intruder, Serphia grinned.

" ... and it seems they even brought a small appetizer."
" ... I am the Warlord of this band, yeh... I am! And who... who are YOU?"

At that point, a visible blood vein just popped in the front of Serphia's face! To anyone else who stood in the room, it was almost as if they could feel the temperature rise by a couple of degrees, fueled by nothing but the growing rage that was building within Serphia!

A deadly quiet came from the rest of the elves whom had entered with Serphia, Rithrynn and Aleena whom were the closet quietly backing away and putting some distance between them at the Captain as they threw frightened looks between the real Serphia and the impostor!

"You little bitch... " Serphia muttered as her eyes narrowed to slits on Silje-Serphia, before the Captain began to walk towards her with long, heavy strides!

"A fake like you seeks to usurp my divinely chosen position?!"

While walking towards Silje-Serphia, one of the chevalier-Night Elves came too close with her weapon drawn. The result being that Serphia immediately reached out to grab the blade of the sword in a lighting fast motion, pulling it sideways, before punching the chevalier-elf right in the face with the same hand, knocking her down and dropping the sword - all without ever losing eye contact with Silje-Serphia!

"And you have the gall to try to lie straight to my face, amidst my own warriors?! Oh sister, oh sister oh sister... you have NO clue what you are doing!"

Finally coming into range with a Silje-Serphia who was looking increasingly worried the closer Serphia got, she would snap out with her hands, grabbing Silje-Serphia by her upper chestpiece, and hoisting her feet off the ground as she moved her face closer to hers.

"I. WILL. EAT. YOU. ALIVE!"

Serphia snarled right into Silje-Serphia's face, before she suddenly turned around and threw the Silje-Serphia right into the "Ashira" chevalier Night Elf, throwing them both right back into the wall.

Turning away from Silje-Serphia for a moment, Serphia would gaze around to throw the rest of the elves in the room a look; as now most of her warband had gathered in the atrium or between the living room to see what was going all, all in various states of drunkenness and clothing.

"We got some imposters in the house, girls! Go get them!"

Serphia called out, motioning towards the sorry looking chevalier-elves whom were now all surrounded at this point!

"Attack!"
"Whoooooooooooooo!"
"ELF FIGHT!"

Within the blink of an eye, all the elves in the room would throw themselves at the chevalier-elves in a chaotic melee that was much more reminiscent of an all-out bar brawl! Although there had been some lines in the beginning of the fight for the different sides, they quickly dissolved, and with the majority of elves already drunk, separating between the exact lookalikes of the chevalier-elves and Serphia's own little party became impossible!

Aleena, whom was about to throw herself in a strike against the "Ashira" chevalier Night Elf, would suddenly be immediately struck from the side by a random Night Elf whom knocked her right out of her path with a drunk flying side kick!

Rithrynn herself scanned the chaotic battlefield that had been the atrium for signs of her own lookalike, only to see the "Rithrynn" Chevalier Night Elf just as she was dragged out of the fight and into one of the siderooms by a rather horny looking Naliyah, sprawling around and trying to call for help before the door was closed shut behind them!

"Ehhh, that's one down, I suppose!"

She shrugged at the scene, almost feeling a little sorry for her own impostor, before she returned to look at the fray.

Serphia had since then resumed her death-glare towards Silje-Serphia, and before the "poor" impostor had even managed to get off the other chevalier elf, Serphia had already thrown herself right at her with a vicious roar!

"We're... winning, I think?"

"Shaw, wasn't Li supposed to be back already? ... Shaw?" Rithrynn would then ask, inching closer to where Ashira last stood, only to realize that Ashira had since been devoured by the brawl, and could be seen dodging random attackers in the middle of the room while trying to protect the little High Elf on her shoulder.

" ... dammit!"
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