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" ... you idiot woman…”
It did not take long for Adrianne's previously contemplative expression to quickly turn into that of a sour, grumpy face as she looked down at Catherine with yer violet eyes, narrowing down on the battered girl with a look of annoyance!
"Oh, is it my fault now that I acted like a loyal member of the imperium by chasing down and attacking those affiliated with a cult dedicated to the ruin of the entire universe now, is it?!" Adrianne exclaimed as she pointed accusingly down at Catherine!
"I have no reasons to believe you whatsoever! If you had been a member of the Inquisition, you would have known that I was doing my sanctified duty to the good of mankind and the god emperor! Yet you have the gall to question my competence or intentions?! I can't believe you - you are either the worst cultist I've ever had the misfortune to meet, or the stupidest agent ever to leave any imperial institute!"
Adrianne rambled on, walking next to Zhevon and Catherine as she did as she walked towards the entrance of the room.
"I'm coming back! I'm going to get us to the garage! I'm going to get a vehicle! And I swear to the emperor, the only seat you are getting is the luggage compartment!"
As she was walked and turned around, Adrianne suddenly realized that she had accidentally missed the doorway by one meter and instead stood face to face with the wall. With a grumpy look on her face, she would swipe her staff across it, generating a kinetic shockwave that crumbled the simple wall in a great explosion of force and created a hole next to the door leading out into the corridor. Walking out through it, Adrianne would raise her right hand up, showing her middle finger as she walked out of sight.
" ... BITCH!"
It did not take long for Adrianne's previously contemplative expression to quickly turn into that of a sour, grumpy face as she looked down at Catherine with yer violet eyes, narrowing down on the battered girl with a look of annoyance!
"Oh, is it my fault now that I acted like a loyal member of the imperium by chasing down and attacking those affiliated with a cult dedicated to the ruin of the entire universe now, is it?!" Adrianne exclaimed as she pointed accusingly down at Catherine!
"I have no reasons to believe you whatsoever! If you had been a member of the Inquisition, you would have known that I was doing my sanctified duty to the good of mankind and the god emperor! Yet you have the gall to question my competence or intentions?! I can't believe you - you are either the worst cultist I've ever had the misfortune to meet, or the stupidest agent ever to leave any imperial institute!"
Adrianne rambled on, walking next to Zhevon and Catherine as she did as she walked towards the entrance of the room.
"I'm coming back! I'm going to get us to the garage! I'm going to get a vehicle! And I swear to the emperor, the only seat you are getting is the luggage compartment!"
As she was walked and turned around, Adrianne suddenly realized that she had accidentally missed the doorway by one meter and instead stood face to face with the wall. With a grumpy look on her face, she would swipe her staff across it, generating a kinetic shockwave that crumbled the simple wall in a great explosion of force and created a hole next to the door leading out into the corridor. Walking out through it, Adrianne would raise her right hand up, showing her middle finger as she walked out of sight.
" ... BITCH!"
"Teleporting into spaces I haven't seen or been to is a little difficult." Adrianne replied as she entertained the idea of teleporting to one of the kitchens or garage, neither of which she had ever seen or been to.
She was quite good at teleporting, but teleporting to places she had no clue about was generally beyond her. For that to work, she would need to prepare by scrying any buildings or tunnels.
"If I were to try, there'd be a high chance of failure. At best, my cast might just fizzle. At worst, we'd all be instantaneously torn apart at a sub-atomic level." Adrianne said with a thoughtful expression on her face.
"It'd be painless, at least."
Turning to look towards the window, Adrianne could see a small portion of the searchlights from outside bleed through the window frame and into the room at regular intervals. From that point, she could easy see beyond the perimeter of the mansion and to any building or hill afar.
"I could make a long-range teleportation back to our safehouse, with a cirka 93% chance of working." She would then suggest, looking back at Zhevon.
"That is assuming of course that the cultists have no arcane relays or interceptor nodes scattered about the mansion area, which may interfere with any long range psychically driven teleportation."
She was quite good at teleporting, but teleporting to places she had no clue about was generally beyond her. For that to work, she would need to prepare by scrying any buildings or tunnels.
"If I were to try, there'd be a high chance of failure. At best, my cast might just fizzle. At worst, we'd all be instantaneously torn apart at a sub-atomic level." Adrianne said with a thoughtful expression on her face.
"It'd be painless, at least."
Turning to look towards the window, Adrianne could see a small portion of the searchlights from outside bleed through the window frame and into the room at regular intervals. From that point, she could easy see beyond the perimeter of the mansion and to any building or hill afar.
"I could make a long-range teleportation back to our safehouse, with a cirka 93% chance of working." She would then suggest, looking back at Zhevon.
"That is assuming of course that the cultists have no arcane relays or interceptor nodes scattered about the mansion area, which may interfere with any long range psychically driven teleportation."
Li is helping :)
You almost just destroyed Sharon's mansion! xD
I was soooooo close to making the mystery serum you gave Serphia turn out to be a giant potion ^_^
“STOP! Just STOP!!”
" ... you mean stop the fight AND the mad goat-faced tentacle lady currently being manipulated by dark magic of eternal damnation and destruction that pay no mind to reason, mutual understanding or self-preservation?" Rithrynn exclaimed as she looked almost annoyed back at Liaena, raising her hands whilst pointing at Malizia, frowning back at Liaena.
"Sure, while I'm at it, why not ask me to create world peace at the same! And what's this about him killing anyone? I got Shawwy right here, he's not killing anyone."
Rithrynn said as she raised a thumb and used it to point at Sharon sitting atop of her shouder.
"Take care of the Death Knight, I'll deal with the Dark Magi!"
"Wut... ?"
By the time Rithrynn had actually turned around to look at the High Elf sitting on her shoulder, he was already gone, having teleported away with only a short warning. Upon noticing this, Rithrynn was left by a rather empty look on her face, which quickly turned into a grumpy frown.
"So... Liaena wants me to stop Sharon from killing some girl? Is that right??!"
"Wait, are you telling me that Sharon is going to kill someone?! That doesn't make ANY sense!" Rithrynn asked, turning back to Liaena, the elf herself growing increasingly confused. Liaena was acting as if she had reaper nr.2 stuck back inside of her head or something, spouting random gibberish while threatening to potion bomb the entire room - effects unknown!
By Elune's divine backside, what was going on?!
"GODDESS, NONE OF THIS MAKES ANY SENSE,- OOOOAAAAAAHH!"
Rithrynn was about to cry out in frustration when she suddenly found herself flying across the room, fast approaching the tip of Malizia's runeblade. Noticing this, the Night Elf barely had time to swipe the back of her armored glove out in front of her as she flew towards the blade, just barely succeeding in pushing it out of the way!
That still did not solve the problem of her kinetic momentum however, as Rithrynn continued to fly way past the Draenei at a painful speed, and heading straight towards the desk where Serphia and her impostor were!
"Ooooaaaaaaachh!"
*THUMP*
Rithrynn would scream, before crashing into the back of Silje-Serphia as she was bent over the desk! Fortunately, hitting a body was a lot more comfortable for Rithrynn(but maybe not Silje) than having to hit a hard wooden desk. And as another side note, even though Silje-Serphia did not have any of the personal characteristics of the real Serphia, she did perfectly mimic the physical part in the form of having a large and bubbly behind that did a great job at cushioning Rithrynn's impact!
Looking up as she was lying on top of a rather dazzled and confused Silje-Serphia, Rithrynn could see the real Serphia standing above her, and gently waved at her.
"Uhhh, hi, mistress! Do you mind dealing with the evil Death Knight that's currently running rampant?" Rithrynn cautiously asked, putting on her best smile. Yet, as she looked up at Serphia, she would notice that the Captain was not looking at either her or Silje, but in fact had her torso turned around as she seemed to be inspecting her own lower back. Pulling out two of the miniscule darts from her large backside, Serphia would turn back to them, inspecting the two tiny needles before dropping them to the floor and looking back towards Silje-Serphia and Rithrynn.
"Don't interrupt me in my... my... is that really you, Syn'Dial?" Serphia's mouth would suddenly widen for a moment as she looked down at Rithrynn, whom from her memory, had never been as stunningly beautiful as she was right now!
"Uhhh... yes mistress? Nali took care of my impostor!"
As if she had completely forgotten all about Silje-Serphia, Serphia would raise Rithrynn to her feet, brushing off her shoulders while carefully leaving a hand on her. The Captain could feel her heart rate start rising the closer she merely stood to her sentinel. Every feature on Rithrynn's body appeared like the epitome of perfection, and Serphia could barely even contain her amazement.
"You look... lovely!" Serphia would gasp, before hugging Rithrynn close, squeezing the rather surprised elf against her chest.
"Wait, what?!"
Rithrynn muttered, the Sentinel looking completely and utterly confused as she received the mighty hug! Yet her words were completely ignored by Serphia, whom merely held her close.
Or at least she did, until she opened her eyes and noticed the approaching Death Knight, Malizia, from behind!
"You'll keep your dirty hands off my sentinel, bitch!" Serphia suddenly exclaimed as she pushed Rithrynn behind and drew her sword, charging off and unleashing a savage storm of attacks on the Draenei with lightning speed!
Rithrynn, in the meantime, would look completely flabbergasted; casting confused looks first at the fighting Serphia, and then at Liaena, a clear look of "WTF?!" etched all over her face!
*
"Don't worry guys, I got this all under control!" Vashi would exclaim as she began to focus and conjure up a spell, as a black and yellow portal would suddenly appear in the air above.
"By the waters of life and the elemental plane, I bind thee, great water elemental; and bid thee to come forth and serve me as your mistress!" Vashi chanted as she looked towards the portal, her eyes glowing with a magical blue hue as she attempted to summon her water elemental to join her in the fight!
" ... you mean stop the fight AND the mad goat-faced tentacle lady currently being manipulated by dark magic of eternal damnation and destruction that pay no mind to reason, mutual understanding or self-preservation?" Rithrynn exclaimed as she looked almost annoyed back at Liaena, raising her hands whilst pointing at Malizia, frowning back at Liaena.
"Sure, while I'm at it, why not ask me to create world peace at the same! And what's this about him killing anyone? I got Shawwy right here, he's not killing anyone."
Rithrynn said as she raised a thumb and used it to point at Sharon sitting atop of her shouder.
"Take care of the Death Knight, I'll deal with the Dark Magi!"
"Wut... ?"
By the time Rithrynn had actually turned around to look at the High Elf sitting on her shoulder, he was already gone, having teleported away with only a short warning. Upon noticing this, Rithrynn was left by a rather empty look on her face, which quickly turned into a grumpy frown.
"So... Liaena wants me to stop Sharon from killing some girl? Is that right??!"
"Wait, are you telling me that Sharon is going to kill someone?! That doesn't make ANY sense!" Rithrynn asked, turning back to Liaena, the elf herself growing increasingly confused. Liaena was acting as if she had reaper nr.2 stuck back inside of her head or something, spouting random gibberish while threatening to potion bomb the entire room - effects unknown!
By Elune's divine backside, what was going on?!
"GODDESS, NONE OF THIS MAKES ANY SENSE,- OOOOAAAAAAHH!"
Rithrynn was about to cry out in frustration when she suddenly found herself flying across the room, fast approaching the tip of Malizia's runeblade. Noticing this, the Night Elf barely had time to swipe the back of her armored glove out in front of her as she flew towards the blade, just barely succeeding in pushing it out of the way!
That still did not solve the problem of her kinetic momentum however, as Rithrynn continued to fly way past the Draenei at a painful speed, and heading straight towards the desk where Serphia and her impostor were!
"Ooooaaaaaaachh!"
*THUMP*
Rithrynn would scream, before crashing into the back of Silje-Serphia as she was bent over the desk! Fortunately, hitting a body was a lot more comfortable for Rithrynn(but maybe not Silje) than having to hit a hard wooden desk. And as another side note, even though Silje-Serphia did not have any of the personal characteristics of the real Serphia, she did perfectly mimic the physical part in the form of having a large and bubbly behind that did a great job at cushioning Rithrynn's impact!
Looking up as she was lying on top of a rather dazzled and confused Silje-Serphia, Rithrynn could see the real Serphia standing above her, and gently waved at her.
"Uhhh, hi, mistress! Do you mind dealing with the evil Death Knight that's currently running rampant?" Rithrynn cautiously asked, putting on her best smile. Yet, as she looked up at Serphia, she would notice that the Captain was not looking at either her or Silje, but in fact had her torso turned around as she seemed to be inspecting her own lower back. Pulling out two of the miniscule darts from her large backside, Serphia would turn back to them, inspecting the two tiny needles before dropping them to the floor and looking back towards Silje-Serphia and Rithrynn.
"Don't interrupt me in my... my... is that really you, Syn'Dial?" Serphia's mouth would suddenly widen for a moment as she looked down at Rithrynn, whom from her memory, had never been as stunningly beautiful as she was right now!
"Uhhh... yes mistress? Nali took care of my impostor!"
As if she had completely forgotten all about Silje-Serphia, Serphia would raise Rithrynn to her feet, brushing off her shoulders while carefully leaving a hand on her. The Captain could feel her heart rate start rising the closer she merely stood to her sentinel. Every feature on Rithrynn's body appeared like the epitome of perfection, and Serphia could barely even contain her amazement.
"You look... lovely!" Serphia would gasp, before hugging Rithrynn close, squeezing the rather surprised elf against her chest.
"Wait, what?!"
Rithrynn muttered, the Sentinel looking completely and utterly confused as she received the mighty hug! Yet her words were completely ignored by Serphia, whom merely held her close.
Or at least she did, until she opened her eyes and noticed the approaching Death Knight, Malizia, from behind!
"You'll keep your dirty hands off my sentinel, bitch!" Serphia suddenly exclaimed as she pushed Rithrynn behind and drew her sword, charging off and unleashing a savage storm of attacks on the Draenei with lightning speed!
Rithrynn, in the meantime, would look completely flabbergasted; casting confused looks first at the fighting Serphia, and then at Liaena, a clear look of "WTF?!" etched all over her face!
*
"Don't worry guys, I got this all under control!" Vashi would exclaim as she began to focus and conjure up a spell, as a black and yellow portal would suddenly appear in the air above.
"By the waters of life and the elemental plane, I bind thee, great water elemental; and bid thee to come forth and serve me as your mistress!" Vashi chanted as she looked towards the portal, her eyes glowing with a magical blue hue as she attempted to summon her water elemental to join her in the fight!
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Oh, I was kinda waiting for you guys to post. Nevermind then, I'll get mine up today.
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We're still accepting.
We don't have a field medic/doctor yet.
Nor priest, nor anyone specialized in daemon banishing xD
Without any warning, the sound of a whiplash effect could be heard right next to Zhevon and Catherine!
Now standing three feet next to them was Adrianne, looking down at the pair. Her dress was torn and her hair featured now at least a couple new leafs and twigs adorning it.
"Inquisitor?" Adrianne uttered with a look of surprise when she noticed Zhevon tending to the woman she had just defeated earlier!
"Emperor, what is going on?"
"Be careful, Inquisitor! That woman is in league with the cultists!" Adrianne warned as she pointed her staff at Catherine, her purple eyes narrowing as they centered on the woman on the floor.
"When I attempted to apprehend her, one of the Euphorians... ehh, interrupted me. She could still be around! We need to be careful with this woman."
Adrianne warned as she threw a look of concern towards Zhevon, and then a look of suspicion towards Catherine. She had seen many a noble man fall to a pretty face(granted, Catherine's was pretty battered at that point, courtesy of Adrianne & Salithrielle's backside), and she did not want to see the Inquisitor fall into the same trap!
Now standing three feet next to them was Adrianne, looking down at the pair. Her dress was torn and her hair featured now at least a couple new leafs and twigs adorning it.
"Inquisitor?" Adrianne uttered with a look of surprise when she noticed Zhevon tending to the woman she had just defeated earlier!
"Emperor, what is going on?"
"Be careful, Inquisitor! That woman is in league with the cultists!" Adrianne warned as she pointed her staff at Catherine, her purple eyes narrowing as they centered on the woman on the floor.
"When I attempted to apprehend her, one of the Euphorians... ehh, interrupted me. She could still be around! We need to be careful with this woman."
Adrianne warned as she threw a look of concern towards Zhevon, and then a look of suspicion towards Catherine. She had seen many a noble man fall to a pretty face(granted, Catherine's was pretty battered at that point, courtesy of Adrianne & Salithrielle's backside), and she did not want to see the Inquisitor fall into the same trap!
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Wait, what?
It was actually in one of the first posts, lol, you haven't read very far xD
"Nooo!"
*CRASH*
"Pleaaase!"
*SMASH!*
"Doooon't!"
*CRACKBOM*
Silje-Serphia was rapidly backstepping away from the mechanical killing machine that was Serphia whom was walking towards her at a steady but frightening pace!
When the impostor tried to raise a small coffee table to use as a shield, Serphia merely punched right through it with an armored fist! When Silje-Serphia attempted to hold up an unbrella to defend herself with, it was immediately grabbed straight out of her hands; the fuming elven Captain merely bending the metal shaft over one knee and tossing it aside. Sidestepping back behind a sofa, Silje-Serphia would only let out a shriek when Serphia suddenly did a roundhouse kick, kicking the furniture aside and out of her way!
But while Silje-Serphia was experiencing the single most terrifying moment of her entire life, Rithrynn had just gotten back onto her own feet after having been unceremoniously slumped into the ground!
"Why don't Li and her friends ever warn be before reactivating the force of gravity?!"
Rithrynn thought to herself while brushing a fancy new bruiser she had gained on her forehead, before she heard movement behind her. Ears perking up, she'd spin around, turning around to see Lisa-Lithrielle still standing in the doorway behind them!
"Uhh, Lithi? ... "
Those were Rithrynn's first words, but on a second look; upon noticing the mysterious lack of battle scars on Lisa-Lithrielle's pristine uniform, the lack of Lithrielle's favorite signature bow and its decorative gnome hairlocks which she had claimed from some terrified Gnome tourists, the fact that this Lithrielle seemed mysteriously exhausted despite the fact that Lithrielle was the most endurant elf in the warband; and perhaps most glaring of it all; the lack of any kiss or clawmarks from Aleena! Put together, this created all sorts of red flags in Rithrynn's head!
"Something is up, and it's definitely not Lithrielle!"
"Who are you and what did you do to my sister?!" Rithrynn would then suddenly exclaim, rising to her feet and throwing an accusing finger towards a rather surprised looking Lisa-Lithrielle! Behind her, Vashi would simply look at Rithrynn, and then at Lithrielle; a major 'WTF' look sitting on the elven magi's face!
*CRASH*
"Pleaaase!"
*SMASH!*
"Doooon't!"
*CRACKBOM*
Silje-Serphia was rapidly backstepping away from the mechanical killing machine that was Serphia whom was walking towards her at a steady but frightening pace!
When the impostor tried to raise a small coffee table to use as a shield, Serphia merely punched right through it with an armored fist! When Silje-Serphia attempted to hold up an unbrella to defend herself with, it was immediately grabbed straight out of her hands; the fuming elven Captain merely bending the metal shaft over one knee and tossing it aside. Sidestepping back behind a sofa, Silje-Serphia would only let out a shriek when Serphia suddenly did a roundhouse kick, kicking the furniture aside and out of her way!
But while Silje-Serphia was experiencing the single most terrifying moment of her entire life, Rithrynn had just gotten back onto her own feet after having been unceremoniously slumped into the ground!
"Why don't Li and her friends ever warn be before reactivating the force of gravity?!"
Rithrynn thought to herself while brushing a fancy new bruiser she had gained on her forehead, before she heard movement behind her. Ears perking up, she'd spin around, turning around to see Lisa-Lithrielle still standing in the doorway behind them!
"Uhh, Lithi? ... "
Those were Rithrynn's first words, but on a second look; upon noticing the mysterious lack of battle scars on Lisa-Lithrielle's pristine uniform, the lack of Lithrielle's favorite signature bow and its decorative gnome hairlocks which she had claimed from some terrified Gnome tourists, the fact that this Lithrielle seemed mysteriously exhausted despite the fact that Lithrielle was the most endurant elf in the warband; and perhaps most glaring of it all; the lack of any kiss or clawmarks from Aleena! Put together, this created all sorts of red flags in Rithrynn's head!
"Something is up, and it's definitely not Lithrielle!"
"Who are you and what did you do to my sister?!" Rithrynn would then suddenly exclaim, rising to her feet and throwing an accusing finger towards a rather surprised looking Lisa-Lithrielle! Behind her, Vashi would simply look at Rithrynn, and then at Lithrielle; a major 'WTF' look sitting on the elven magi's face!
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well that's the 40k verse in a nutshell basically xD
:D
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