“We got ourselves a situation, folks.”
Just as the officer spoke these words, he had Lazarus ram his shoulder into his gut…sending them careening into the table.
Cards flew into the air. The table tumbled back. The tea she was sipping was just missed by a failing arm from the guard, but her pot spew liquid into air. Mister shrieked as he got his food knocked away. Pure chaos.
Darci watched in horror was things went to shit quite quickly. Could she never have a moment of peace!
It didn’t help that Celci dived into the fray with a yell, driving her shoulder into Neill. God damn it Celci!
“Viper! Help me separate them! Get Lazarus!” Darci barked at Viper immediately, and quickly dived into the fight to grab Celci out of it. She caught hold the back of Celci's shirt. She yanked back on her, getting them both out of the mess.
“Didn’t your mother teach you not to fight other iops?!” She asked her, but she didn’t have time to really peruse the matter. Besides.... she was yelling at a iop for fighting...annnnddd Darci herself wasn't the best example... "You know what never min-" she was quickly cut off.
A bolt shot into the room, narrowly missing Darci. She didn’t want to deal with any of this! She had a book to publish! Today of all days this HAD to happen?!
Darci snarled, and dug her hand into a pouch at her belt. With a whirl of white hair, she slapped the crystal against the wall. "Աճում!!!” (Grow!) She felt a ripple of magic leave her and burst into the crystal. Lapis Lazuli rapidly grew, blocking off the door. She put her hand into the pouch and flicked down with another spell on a runed stone “ քարե սուրը!!“ (Stone sword!) She spoke the words of draconic, lighting the glyphs. A granite sword, polished by magic, grew quickly.... and it was quite sharp. It gleamed with it’s sharp edges, a slight pink color to it mixed with black and white speckles.
“The hell is going on?!” Darci snapped at the commander. Were these people here for her? Lazarus? Was Atticus getting desperate now? Last time she heard he wasn’t too well off... could it been for Celci?
Darci’s mind whirled with possibilities, but quickly were stifled as she didn’t have time to think more on it as her barricade was hit. Mister chittered in Darci’s ear, opting to hide in her wild mane of hair. He looked worriedly at her, knowing this wasn't going to be good. The gobgob looped his tail around Darci's neck.
Several more shots hit the now crystallized doorway, but it held. They needed to move though.
“We need to move..."
This post has been edited by CaseySquirrel - March 03, 2015, 09:32:47.