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Sephiroth: *grunts at her and stops* Fine… *turns his head away from her, annoyed* You are weak and helpless. Like I was when I was a youth. You cannot do much to stop your enemies and that was why I stepped in. The first time I did as I was told, and you were defeated. The second time, I did not really participate and you were almost defeated anyway. The third time, you were defeated before I stepped in. *scowls at her*
Jenna: *her eyes ignite with fury at Sephiroth’s words. She openly glares at him and scowls* You are wrong! The first time I suffered heavy wounds, yes, but I beat them and sent those two far away. They turned tail. The second time, I was hit once and you pulled me out because of Seferia. Seferia would have stood to the side. That dragon doesn’t do anything unless her queen is in mortal danger. *Loudly snorts* As for Sesshou, that shapeshifter you fought, I wanted to fight her someplace else. I already explained that I allowed myself to be defeated. *scowls at him* And I did defeat you, so what does that make you, hm?
Sephiroth: Fine, I won’t get in your way again. *loudly snorts* If you think you’re so great enough to handle it, go ahead and do so. *growls* I may not have been able to defeat you on our first encounter, but I will do it some day. *grunts sharply and moves ahead once more*
Jenna: *grits her teeth at Sephiroth’s attitude then growls. In a moment of complete fury, she chooses to cast a spell on Sephiroth to turn him into a half-cat being* I have lived my entire life fending for myself. I know full well how to fight and be successful. I am one of the highest ranked mages that have ever existed and I am an expert at several martial arts.
Sephiroth: *blinks, seeming quite confused at his new change of perspective at first. He stops to slowly examine himself, becoming more and more angry as he discovers what he is* What the hell just happened? Are you responsible for casting this illusion on me? *pulls at the hairs and snorts, discovering it’s not an illusion. He attempts to shift his form back into his natural state, but snarls as it does nothing* What the hell did you just do to me!?
Jenna: *looks Sephiroth over, studying him for a moment* Hmm… Well, I never would have expected that to be the type of creature the spell would choose for you. *Shrugs then looks up at Sephiroth* This is far from an illusion, Seph. *crosses her arms* I changed your genetic code by using magic to make you take the form of whatever animal is most compatible with your personality. Apparently, you’re a self-obssessed, short-tempered, feline according to the spell.
Sephiroth: *snarls* Well, change me back. If this is the payment I’m going to get for saving your ass, then you can damn well forget me helping you ever again. *loudly snorts in disgust* Ungrateful woman.
Jenna: *narrows her eyes at him* No, this is payment for being a jack-ass and saying that I am weak and defenceless. *releases a loud snort at him* I am not some damned damsel that is incompetent and helpless. *grumbles* I just work better when I’m not being distracted by others who don’t know what they’re doing. *glances at Sephiroth then magically makes a ball of cat-nip covered yarn appear in her hand before she tosses it into his face* If you start showing me some respect and stop being an asshole, I may consider removing the spell.
Sephiroth: Feh! I never said you were a damsel in distress. But you made it quite apparent that you were hopeless in defending yourself, even when I was not around. So fine, see if I care, go get yourself killed by that stupid woman with the black tarry substance. *growls in disgust at Jenna, then whacks the catnip ball away* Do not belittle me. *turns haughtily on his heels and walks back towards the base, his tail swishing in his aggitation*
Jenna: *hisses at Seph’s statements and quickly moves to follow him* I am not hopeless. As I said before, I did defeat you without even receiving a scratch. Anyway, I was occupied with making certain that you didn’t get involved in those fights during two of them. *loudly snorts* I am more than capable of taking care of myself and have done so for much longer than you’ve been alive.
Sephiroth: *snorts back at her* Then go ahead and keep doing so, I’m getting out of your way. *growls at her* Go on, do whatever the hell you want to, I don’t care to follow you any more.
Jenna: At least we are in agreement. *crosses her arms* Though you could bother to give me some credit. *narrows her eyes at him before deciding to speed up and move in front of him* Anyway, you certainly didn’t think of me as weak when I was training earlier.
Sephiroth: *snarls and turns 90° left, heading away from the base now* Stop following me. I’m tired of looking at you, and you seemed intent on me getting out of your way already, you should be happy. *growls at her* You got your wish. *snarls louder and stops glaring back at her* Are you going to to change me back into my true self or not?
Jenna: *continues on her way to the base* Are you going to give me some respect or not? Or do you plan on belittling me by telling me that I am too weak to be doing what I have been doing for all my life? *snorts then dashes off, not caring that she’d leave Sephy behind*
Sephiroth: *”Fine, you’re not weak. But you couldn’t handle yourself back there. Nobody would have been able to deny that, or make excuses for it.”* *heads into the wilderness, then moves to climb a tree, eyeing the fruits in the higher branches*
Jenna: *finally makes it back to the base by nightfall. She moves down into one of the lower levels and eventually strolls into the room that contains all her hard liquors. Nearly as soon as she steps into the room, she grabs one of the bottles and begins to quickly down it into her gullet. If Seph were to return to the base any time during that night, he’d find a very drunk and potentially dangerous Jenna*
Sephiroth: *spends some hours fuming and angry as he gathers and eats food, growling and generally complaining to himself. When he is finished with that, he heads back into the base in an attempt to try and convince Jenna again that she should undo the spell*
Jenna: *tosses a now empty bottle against the wall, infuriated that there is no more to drink out of that one and slowly gets to her feeet. She is a bit tipsy due to the amount she’s drank so far, which would show by all the smashed bottles on the floor, so she stumbles over to the wall before looking about for another bottle to drink*
Sephiroth: *stumbles back down the stairs, finding it a bit hard to walk down them with his big cat feet. He grunts as he walks into Jenna’s quarters, moving back to dodge bits of flying glass. He growls at Jenna and cautiously walks through the room, not wanting to stand on any bits of broken glass. He growls at her and sniffs the air, looking rather disgusted* What the hell are you doing? It smells like a brewery in here.
Jenna: *pauses for a moment and takes in a deep breath, that winds up almost sounding like a hiss. However, she doesn’t stay still for long. She reaches over to quickly grab the next bottle of liquor then turns to face Sephiroth. At the moment, her bangs are covering her eyes and partially obscuring her face, so her expression would be hard to register. However, Sephiroth may get glimpses of her currently blood-red eyes rather than the normal orange-red fire-like eyes* What does it look like? *smirks* I didn’t think you were that dumb. *softly chuckles then pulls off the cap of the newest bottle then begins to quickly down that one as well, taking at least one large gulp* Want some?
Sephiroth: *loudly snorts in disgust* No I do not want some. I want you to change me back into my true form, you ungrateful woman. *glares at her* Why are you drinking so much of that rubbish? It’s going to kill you.
Jenna: *her lips part into a wide grin then she begins to loudly laugh at Seph’s suggestion that it’ll kill her* Yes, death, what a pleasant welcome I’d give it. End it all. Destroy everything and escape. *chuckles* Sounds so good. Want to join me? *looks up at him, her hair parting to give him a very clear view of her eyes*
Sephiroth: *growls angrily at her* Do whatever the hell you want, but don’t take others down with you. All I want you to do is turn me back into what I am supposed to be. You’re the one who did this, now put it back the way it was. *snorts* I’m not going to listen to your drunken ramble, and if that is all you are going to do, I am going to leave.
Jenna: *loudly chuckles at Sephiroth’s statements* No. You got what you deserve, bastard. *grins at him* Here, have something to keep you occupied, little cat. *waves her hand then completely coats him with catnip by using a spell to make it rain the substance over his head for a moment. Then, she turns around and resumes downing the bottle*
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