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Jenna has lost everything, including her insanity. This is after the destruction of Halcyon, where she suffered a mental break down. She tries to hold onto her sanity from time to time, but she is mostly a loose wire that can turn on anyone at any time and is prone to doing very very naughty things. If you want to follow this thread, start with after the burning of the colonial town in America where Jenna was set aflame and acused of being a witch.
Th-thum-a-thud.
Night, her favorite movement of the day. The point in which the curtains did fall down up on the heavens. The time when the wolrd felt as dead as she did inside.
Th-thum-a-thud.
Precious little jewels did exist tonight. So, she choose to play her games and participate in the only activities that made her still feel alive.
Th-thum-a-thud.
This one was just like the rest of them. Worthless. Heh. All life was worthless for that matter, she had learned that lesson long ago. There were no saviors, no gods, no good, just torment. A chaos of people shredding into each other for their own gain. Thus, it made perfect sense to embrace the chaos.
Th-thum-a-thud.
She licked her lips. The time was nearing for the height of the closing act. What a glorious event this will be. How she’d enjoy letting him know the joys of existence. Yes, he’ll know exactly how joyful and great existing is. She’ll show him everything she had learned in the past…
Th-thum-a-thwat!
Red, glorious deep dark red. She grinned as she pulled her clawed gloves up from the dismembered body part and lowered herself to the male’s face so that her nose would touch his. A cruel smirk graced her lips, becoming the last thing the man would ever see; for at that moment, she shot out with her other hand in order to produce a deep jagged group of slashes that tore through his throat and upper chest.
She stood up from her prey, grinning as she looked down at the prone form that lay on the bed. She lazily shook her claws clean, flicking specks of blood onto the sheets, as she allowed her eyes to roam his body one last time. Once she was done admiring her work so far, she knelt hopped down off the bed so she could get to work. Once she finally left, her plaything was barely recognizable, at all. Perhaps there were still traces of the remnants having once been human, if you squinted and tilted your head in the right way, for she had ceated a grande work of art with his entrails and other innards. Such a glorious bit of fun she had tonght.
Such had been her life, since the day everything else died, she allowed herself to die inside. Who cares about right or wrong, those concepts do not exist at all. All that exists is desires and whose desires is stronger. Who cared anymore. Humans were worst of all. They had burned her for helping one of theirs… For helping! Such was intollerable.
Then, there was the voices in her head… So many voices, one of the demon who she had sold into for additional power… The other, was something else. Something quieter that she did not understand. She felt chaos and destruction from it, but she didn’t care to investigate. All she knew was that she was no longer who she once was and probably will never be that woman again. But then again, she did not care.
She quickly put on her leather outfit then stepped back onto the street as if nothing had happened at all. Tonight had brought pleanty of fun. Perhaps she’ll find more on this planet. Yes, there’s bound to be more playthings for her to make herself feel again with..
Whether he liked it or not, Zack was missing.
It had first been alerted to Sephiroth’s attention by one very agitated Xelong, whom had persistently asked him to go looking. At first Sephiroth ignored it, but after a rather convincing bite to his posterior from the growing dragon, Sephiroth gave in and had decided to go looking. The youthful dragon had also talked with Aeris about it, whom seemed rather concerned, but could offer no useful advice as she was just a child herself.
Zack had been missing for near four days now, and after a complete and thorough scan of everywhere he liked to go turned up with no result, Seph himself could not figure out what to do. Secretly he was rather concerned about it, for it was not like his clone to just vanish completely, but he would never openly admit that, not even to Jenna.
Out of curiousity, Sephiroth had later visited the base, because it was kind of hard to scan from the outside due to the protective barriers in place. It was on his visit here that he discovered Zack’s complex time/dimensional jumper machine. After working out what it was for and checking the settings on it, Sephiroth returned to the house to devise a strategy on how to get his clone back. He later concluded that he would just turn on the machine again and use it with the exact same settings to go to the time period where Zack was and retrieve him. Aeris wanted to go as well, but as she was a dragon, she had asked Jenna to turn her into a human so as not to arouse suspicion.They returned to the base the following morning, and Sephiroth turned on the machine. Aeris did not like the way it looked and did not trust it at all whatsoever, but as she did not want to hinder helping Sephy and Xelong out, she said nothing. Sephiroth gave the machine a sharp kick and it turned on with no effort at all. After a brief moment it had generated a portal and Sephiroth stepped through it, Aeris following close behind.
They were rather unceremoniously dumped on hard cold sidewalk on other side just a few moments later. The sky above was pitch black as it was the middle of the night, also starless and overcast. The air around them was thick and humid, tainted with smog and other air pollutants, and smelled of burning tyres. Neon lights blinked from their mounts on the sides of buildings, advertising all manner of things to the passers by, who just walked wherever they were headed, not seeming to care about anything.
Aeris frowned as she surveyed the area around them. The human form she had been given was rather convincing, except for her eyes, which were slitted and remained unchanged from her dragon form. Her eyesight remained completely unchanged, and so she could see everything around her in the dim light with no problem at all.
“This place looks modern…” She seemed rather unhappy. “Are you sure this is where Zack came?”
“Yes, now shut up and start looking,” Sephiroth snorted. “We didn’t change any of the settings on that stupid machine, and this is where it put us. So, he’s here. Just concentrate on looking and stay close. These cities have a reputation for being rather unfriendly.”Aeris followed close behind Sephiroth as he walked down the sidewalk, pondering where to go next. He could not sense out Zack here, but maybe the man had moved elsewhere. He had to have moved. In any case, he was in for some serious reprimanding for his careless vanishing act. Sephiroth would make sure of that much.
Jenna stood infront of a window for a closed pawn shop within the city, not far from where the other two offworlders had appeared. She carefully examined her appearance, trying to determine if she needed to fix any aspects of it in order to catch more “prey”. A wry smile, crooked and nearly predatory in manner, crept across her lips as she pressed her hands against her abdomen and touched herself. She released a low purr as she condintued to fondle herself. Thoughts of all those who she had enacted her insaitable vengence upon filled her mind as she straightened out her clothing and tightened it in order to make herself even more desirable.
Finally, she moved her attention to the black metalic claws that adorned her hands. The design had originally been conceived by the closest thing that she knew as a friend in the old days. They were a clawed set of weapons that worked just as well as her hands and gave her the power that her caretaker had, or at the very least, a glimmer of the savage stregnth that was wielded in order to slash down creatures three times larger than her gaurdian. Yes, all that these weapons gave her were claws, a series of knives that allow her to smoothly strike out at others, but never granted her the stregnth she had desired as a youth. However, these claws had come with a price. They were shackles as much as they were a gift, for her nerves had been damaged by the first attempt at giving her the skin-tight mechanics. False nerves ran through them, but she could not replicate the feelings in her own skin. So, she needed to wear the gloves in order to properly use her hands.
Nonetheless, she caressed the gloves for a moment then readjusted them, twisting them from side to side in order to give them a more comforatble fit. She then wiggled her fingers, extended them in and out for a bit to test how well they moved. Once pleased with the feel in her hands, she let them drop to her sides, however her fingers did not stop moving. She clicked the metalic claws together, making a music that only she liked. Of course, all others that she had encountered to date had proclaimed her clicking noises immensely annoying and distracting. So if they were distracted, they would fail to pay close attention to her activities. Yes, that worked perfectly with her plans.
The woman took a few more seconds to examine her black leather outfit, which was composed of solely a leather coat, a leather brasier, extremely short leather shorts, halters for the guns that always accompanied her sides, and her knee-high boots. With a small nod, she approved of her appearance then turned to head on her way.
At that moment, she noticed a strange pair in the street not far away from her. One was a tall man with silver hair of the sort that she had never seen before, not even old, decrepit men had hair that color. Then, there was a younger girl with brown hair and strange eyes.
Jenna noarrowed her eyes, judging them and mentally determining if they would provide her much fun. After another moment, she snorted and sneered.
“No, not worth my time. Nor worth a dime. Best to find another pasttime.. Yes, back to my original plan,” She softly licked her lips. Barely noticing how her words rhymed, nor caring.
She norted once more then turned around so that she could head to the nearest nightclub. There, she would find someone who would prove fun to play with. Yes, they always welcomed death in those sort of locations. Who was she to deny them their invitation?
Sephiroth seemed rather annoyed with the city. He had always hated large open city spaces, and this one was absolutely no different to any other. He pulled his coat closed around himself and thrust his hands into his pockets. He was cold, being rained on, and overall very cranky. If he were twenty or thirty years younger, he wouldn’t have given a damn about looking for anybody. He scowled slightly with suspicion as he sensed a very familiar prescence nearby, and promptly straighted his posture, glancing around the immediate area to look for it. He soon found her and confirmed his suspicions.
He took a moment to study and examine Jenna. He had to admit, he had always found her black leather outfit rather nice looking on her. He tilted his head slightly as he watched where she was going and quickly followed – perhaps she would know where Zack was. That was, if they had crossed paths…
“Where are you going?” Aeris looked paticularly unhappy as she followed after Sephiroth, really not liking the fact that he headed into a night club. She yelped slightly as she passed by the bouncer at the door and quickly grabbed onto Sephy’s arm as if to indicate she was going in with him.
“Shut up and follow me…” Sephiroth snarled back.The nightclub had a rather colourful atmosphere about it to say the least. The smell of cigarette smoke hung heavily in the air, and it was almost thick enough to cut through. Sephiroth snorted as he passed by two females passionately kissing nearby, practically fondling each other on the table. Aeris yelped once again and stayed very close to Sephiroth.
“I hope you know what you’re doing…” Aeris whimpered. “This place is really seedy and I don’t like it.”
“Hush.” Sephiroth said sharply. He moved to sit in a free seat close to the bar at the front of the nightclub, his eyes fixated on Jenna’s every movement. He would talk to her at an opportune moment, but for now, the best course of action was to sit and wait for an opportunity to do so.Jenna weaved through the crowd, uninterested in the majority of the beings she passed. Half of them smelt like decay, the other half smelt of disease. Still, these types were easy to bait. So, she’d lay a trap right here.
The sorceress strolled over to the bar and quickly requested for a shot of their strongest liquor, not caring what liquor they brought. In the end, they were all the same, too weak to even affect her for much longer than a few minutes unless she drank mass quantities. About the only thing that the harder drinks presented was a burning sensation that tingled her throat as it slid down to her stomach, a feeling that the woman somehow found both to be very obnoxious and pleasant at the same time. The pain also assisted her in forgetting about the whispers of past pains for a few moments.
After downing several shots of the clear liquid, Jenna stepped aside from the bar and strolled onto the dance floor. The strobe lights barely affected her sigh, she had as equal of vision in the darkened portions as she did in the bright flashes of light. The most the colorful, flashing lights did to her eyesight was make her pupils switch between the more human shape to a slitted reptillian shape as it went from light to dark, which went unnoticed by all around her.
Finally, the sorceress’s eyes locked upon a group of men who she determined to have as much of a predatory appearance to their eyes and demeanor as she did. A smirk formed across her lips as she glided over to them, it was always fun to strike down those who believed they’d be the hunters for the night. Slipping in between two of the men, she pressed herself against them and purred at one of the men in an inviting way.
“Looking for a good fling, gentlemen?” She gave them a coy smile and continued to press herself up against them, wanting to excite them. Her smile widened as the men began to grope her. She cared not that they were all larger than her, nor that they were trying to excite her and force her toward the back of the room. She’d be more than capable of giving them a good prize at the end. That much she was more than certain of. So, the woman continued to grind with the men and tease them by pressing her flesh against them.
Sephiroth just sat at his table in the seedy night club, turning down two waitresses who came to his table to see if he wanted to order drinks. He scowled as a scantily clad woman made a pass at him and blew a kiss in his direction, jiggling her round parts as she walked away again. If he was a horny young male he might be interested, but as he wasn’t, he just snorted in disgust and paid her no more attention.
He watched Jenna with curiousity, a sense of intense jealousy welling up from within him as he watched her share herself and suggestively interact with the chauvanistic pig males in her immediate area. He rose to his feet and continued to watch, not ready to interrupt yet. He supposed he shouldn’t really tell this Jenna what she should and shouldn’t be doing, but he still needed to ask her if she had seen Zack, afterall. He waited for an oppportune moment to step in, scowling with utter distaste at the males she had chosen to interact with.
Meanwhile, Aeris just seemed paticularly unhappy, and wanted to leave.
Jenna continued to revel in the attention the men were giving her, knowing full well that they believed that they’d become the victors of this game. She teasingly purred as one of the men bent down to kiss her neck and another slipped his hand into her pants. Then, she pulled back away in order to excite them even more. In addition to openly flirting with the men, she feined the symptoms of actually being drunk, despite the fact that her brain was functioning as well as ever.
So, the woman continued to play coy with the men, pretending that she did not know what intentions their testosterone-controlled brains had. She allowed herself to be “guided” toward the back of the club where a fire exit was. Then, the woman feigned shock as one of the men suddenly grabbed her and pulled her outside.
Continuing her act of being utterly smashed, she weakly fought against the larger men as they dragged her out into the back alleyway. However, once the doors were shut, she allowed another side of her to be seen.
Sephiroth and Aeris would only be able to hear several very loud thumping noises once Jenna was brought outside, which did not indicated whether it was the sorceress who was hitting the wall or someone else.
Sephiroth seemed rather annoyed as he watched Jenna act so foolishly around the males. He narrowed his eyes as she allowed herself to be touched and guided away. Then he shook his head and mentally kicked himself – he was here to ask her a question only, nothing more. This wasn’t his Jenna and he shouldn’t be caring about what she did with other people.
Meanwhile, Aeris was rather edgy now. She was more than sure the others in the nightclub couldn’t tell she was a dragon, but the fact that they kept coming so close and occaisonally snatching her attention made her quite worried. What if they commented on her eyes?
At the loud thumping noises outside, Sephiroth got to his feet and headed out the same way. He wanted to know what was going on, and couldn’t very well do that if this Jenna were dead. He left Aeris at the table and pushed open the doors leading to the alleyway behind the seedy nightclub, scowling as he looked for Jenna or the others outside. If she was in trouble, he would help her out. It would be a good way to initiate conversation anyway.
One of the bouncers eyes Aeris and walks over to her once Sephiroth had left. He leans in close to her and speaks to her. “Aren’t you a bit young to be in here? How old are you?” He is not concerned about looking her over at all, so he doesn’t pay attention to her eyes at all.
Meanwhile, Sephiroth’s attempt to be Jenna’s savior in black armor proves not to go exactly as he had planned. For, the scene outside the doorway would be quite different than a drunk damsel being molested and gang-raped by four stronger men. No, it is not that scenerio at all.
Instead, the walls are soaked in blood, for the sorceress had intially cast a spell to litterly shred the closest male to her into pieces. As for the others, they have had there throats slit, but they are not dead quite yet, which would be quite clear if Sephiroth were to notice the largest man still gasping for breath.
Jenna is currently ontop of one of the men, slowly carving away strips of meat from his abdomen. She had already stripped quite a bit of flesh from time to time from the other men and is just playing around with them at the moment. In addition, one of the men already has parts of his intestines lying on the ground and decorating the scenery while another has exposed bones that have been stripped of flesh and muscle. It would be quite clear that the sorceress is playing with the men and killing them as slowly as possible in order to extend their excruiating experience. Also, Jenna is so involved in her work that she does not notice Sephiroth’s presence at all yet. So, she continues to whisper complete nonsense to the men and mutilate their bodies.
Sephiroth narrowed his eyes at the scene that lay before him. He had seen all kinds of violence in his time as the top ranking Soldier officer, but this ranked quite high on the gruesome scale, even for him. He turned his head away for a moment and shook his head – what the hell was Jenna thinking?
He growled as he faced her once again. He could have cared less about the males themselved, they were probably deserving of their fate. But he could not understand why Jenna was tearing them apart in such a manner. He picked up an empty bottle close by to himself and threw it at the psychotic crazy murderous woman, wanting to gain her attention.“What the hell are you doing?” He scowled. “And have you seen Zack?” Sephiroth inwardly frowned, wondering if Jenna would try to claim him for her next victim, and then he wondered if she had already met Zack and made a similar display of his innards elsewhere. He remained alert and ready to strike should she decide he was next in line for her ‘artistic display’.
Meanwhile, Aeris lowers her head and tenses as the bouncer speaks to her. She is nervous and worried that he may try to take advantage of her. After a moment, she looks up at him and faintly smiles as she works out that he is only there to enquire about her wellbeing.
“I’m 25 years years old, sir.” She says calmly. “I’m with somebody, but he’s gone for a moment…. I don’t know where he went.”Jenna hissed as the bottle smashed near her feet. Who would be so brazen to attack her during the height of her fun? They must have a death wish. Then again, all humans have death wishes, so what does the answer matter? She narrowed her blood red eyes and deeply scowled. Still, she reached down to tear out the genetelia of the man whom she’s been mangling then tosses it to the ground near Sephy’s feet. From there, she rose to her feet and turned to face the intruder.
It was that same man from the street. Hrmph. Had he decided he’d follow her for an attempt to go after her pussy as other men usual did? No, he did not have the predatory look of a man in lust. This one was different, but not that much. She could still smell the wretched smell of humanity and cruelities that their race were prone to premeating off of him. But, this one may prove to be move of a challenge than most.. maybe.
So, the soceress took a step away from her recent victims. As she moved away, she triggered a spell which created an invisible netted mesh that slammed down into her previous victims and shredded them to bits.
“Zack? Names do no use. Why bother with puce.” She loudly snorts in distaste. “You do not belong here. You may find something you fear.”
The sorceress clicked her bloodied claws together as she approached Sephiroth.
Meanwhile, the bouncer examined Aeris and shook his head. To him, Aeris looked to be a young teenager at best, not anywhere near to being a full grown woman. He frowned at her then firmly spoke. “I need to see your ID, miss.”
Aeris seemed rather edgy as she was asked for ID. She rapped her fingers on the table and began to fumble through her clothes, knowing full well that she didn’t have any cards on her, let alone identification. She looked back up to the bouncer rather despondantly, until an idea quickly came into her head.
“Can I go and get my boyfriend? I think he has my purse… I don’t know where he went, though.. did you see him? He’s tall, has silver hair, and he wore a really black long leather coat. He’s not hard to miss in a crowd.”Meanwhile, Sephiroth scowled as Jenna approached him. He remained very tense and alert, having seen firsthand what she was capable of doing to people if she felt like it. He narrowed his eyes as Jenna tossed the genetalia of her latest victim near his feet, and he just casually moved aside, not wanting to be near it. He averted his eyes for a moment as the spell behind Jenna turned the remains of the bodies into bloodied slag. He had seen a lot of murder and guts in his time, but this was still on the high scale of graphic, even for him.
“Hmph…” He grunted in response. “I do not fear anything. I merely asked you a question. If you have not seen Zack or heard of him, then I shall be on my way and we shall not speak again. You may resume doing your…” He paused, frowning. “…whatever it is you’re doing there.”
The bouncer frowned at Aeris then pointed toward the back exit. “Yes, I saw a man with that description walk out of that door not to long ago. That is an exit only, so if you go after him, tell him that he is not going to be able to come back that way.” The man shook his head then took a step back to allow Aeris some breathing room. “So, either leave through the proper exit or leave in search of him, miss.”
Jenna grinned at the sight of Sephiroth’s discomfort and continued to move toward him. She made a soft animalistic trilling sound as she neared him, nearly stalking him like a predator. Her blood red eyes were locked on his, carefully studying him for any signs that he may cause her trouble.
“No, not nearly correct time for you to depart.” She edges closer to him. “I need to share my gifts with you, just as all others deserve them, yes. You shall yell in escatacy as I show you how much meaning their is in life’s most ultimate act.”
She clicks her metalic claws together and continues to edge closer to Sephiroth. Not once does she blink or move her focus off his eyes.
Sephiroth merely stood there and narrowed his eyes as Jenna came towards him in a predatory manner, an annoyed snarl slowly rising in in his throat. He stared back at her directly with glaring and cold defiant eyes, very openly showing her that he wasn’t in any way afraid of her.
“You are an idiot,” He harshly responded as Jenna finished her speech. “If this is your way of being kind, I certainly don’t need you to share anything with me. I merely asked you a question – I got my answer. Now, go away and let me be on my way before things become unpleasant.” He snarled in a threatening manner. “I am more than capable of defending myself, so don’t think I will go down as easily as those Grade A losers if you are seriously intending to do the same to me as you did to them.”
Aeris sighed at the bouncer and slowly nodded her head, getting to her feet. She moved through the field of swaying, dancing, fighting, high, and drunk people in the middle of the dance floor under the neon flashing lights, heading out the door that she had seen Sephiroth leave by. She soon found him, and grinned rather happily, relieved to find a familiar face.“Hey Sephy,” She said, reaching a hand out to touch his left arm as she moved further away from the exit doors moved up behind him. “You can’t go back in through that door, you know. Just thought you wanted to know…”
Her attention was caught to the wall on her right, which was gleaming in the moonlight.
“When did it start raining?” Aeris said in a curious manner, unknowing of the true nature of the fluid on the wall. She moved to stand beside Sephiroth, blinking as she noticed somebody’s fingers on the ground, a sharp breath of shock rising to her throat. She continued to look around the alleyway, soon noticing tiny chunks of bloodied meat, human hair, fragments of bone. Aeris squeezed her eyes shut and loudly whimpered.“Oh my lord, what happened here!?” She felt quite immediately ill, and tried to pull Sephiroth back towards the door she had exitted by. “Please, let’s just get out of here… I never want to look at something like this again!”
Jenna: *tilts her head as she spots Aeris and broadly grins* My, my, my. A little birdy for a treat as well, hm? *softly chuckles then teleports so she appears right behind Aeris* Not liking the realities of existence. This is what it is all about. The blood, the torture, the pain. There is no other purpose to life. Isn’t it marvelous? *chuckles once more, clicking her clawed fingers together and an even more frenzied manner than before glancing up at Sephiroth* A little bit of a pedophile are you? *chuckles* Not that it matters. In the end the blood is all the same. *licks her lips, starting with pressing her toungue against the right canine then dragging it across her upper lip to the left canine. Then, she lunges forward, intending to ram her right, clawed index finger into Aeris’s left eye socket*
Aeris: *seems rather nervous as Jenna approaches her* There’s a lot more to life than just taking it away… you’re missing the point of everything if you only believe that… *makes a sharp shocked noise as Jenna rams her clawed finger into her eye socket, then begins to squeal in pain*
Sephiroth: *loudly snorts as he listens to Jenna’s rambling* I am not a pedophile! I didn’t even want her to come along, but she came anyway. Your interpretation of me could not be more wrong, I am not a sex fiend. *growls as Jenna rams her claws into Aeris’ eye socket, then lunges forwards in an attempt to yank her off Aeris* Let go of her, you crazed idiot!
Jenna: *loudly laughs at the sound of Aeris’s squeak and pulls her hand out of the girl’s socket. As she admires the blood and left over eyeball on the tip of her claw and contemplates her next move, Sephiroth smashes into her side and takes her off guard. The sorceress hisses in annoyance and tries to furiously kick Sephiroth in the groin* Get off me! Putrid mortal human scum, how dare you attack me? *releases a loud animalistic growl then reaches out to plunge her claws into Sephiroth’s lower arms. Then she turns her attention to Aeris once more, giving her a side-ways glance* Noise not human… a dragon? *blinks then begins to maniacly laugh* Even the better.
Sephiroth: *growls and grips hard onto Jenna’s arm once he has moved in on her, loudly hissing in pain as he is kicked in the groin. He remains holding onto her arm as he is attacked by her claws, and tries to yank her away from Aeris, pulling her further into the alleyway with him* You attacked us first, so I would say turnabout is fair play! *tries to shove her into the pile of blood spattered garbage cans and trash beside them in the alleyway*
Aeris: *backs up against the exit door, one hand covering her damaged eye socket, the other hand banging desperately against the club’s door* Oh god, let me back in! Please, please, let me back in! I need an ambulance!
Jenna: *hisses as she’s shoved back into the pile of trash and howls in frustartion. Her grip on his right arm tightens as she plunges her claws so deep into his flesh that they’d puncture the bones* Fair play? *loudly chuckles at the idea* Never has such a thing ever existed. Kill or let kill. That is the rule. *narrows her eyes as she looks into Seph’s, noticing how strange his are. Then, she decides to sense him, though her scan is only surface and rather brief* Powerful… *scowls* Come to challenege me? I’ll have to teach lesson.
There is a sound of sirens coming from the street as police come to the general area. Unfortunately, the law officials had been informed of trouble from within the club and not the alleyway itself. Still, the flashers on the top of their cars are visible from the alley.
As for Aeris, no one bothers to check the banging on the door since half the people are participating in a bar fight from within and the other half are escaping through the doors. Also, the noise from the fight drowns out her bangs.
Sephiroth: *loudly snarls at Jenna and tries to yank his arm away. He tenses the muscles in his hand, but it does not help him much. He grits his teeth as the wrist bones are crunched and shattered. He just remains where he is, glowering at Jenna, refusing to give her the gratitude of seeing his pain* I’m not here to challenge you, stupid idiot… *snarls* I came here to ask you a question. That question has been answered, so I have no need to ask you anything further. Now let go of my hand! *raises his right foot and thrusts the heel forwards towards her chest*
Aeris: *keeps banging on the door until her knuckles become quite red and grazed. She sinks down onto the steps behind the door and begins loudly whimpering in pain, crying also* Somebody help us… please…
Jenna: *hisses as she’s kicked in the chest and shoved back. Since her claw was so deeply entrenched in Sephy’s wrist that she tears out quite a large chunk of flesh and bone as she falls back. Luckily for Sephiroth, her attention is wrenched away from him by the sound of the sirens. She glances to the end of the alley and hisses in annoyance then glares back at Sephiroth* Well, best to get rid of the assistance, hm? *a wicked smirk appears on her lips as she disappears. Soon afterward, there is the sound of several large explosions as several gas tanks explode on the street*
Sephiroth: *stumbles away from the wall and from Jenna, reeling from the pain in his wrist once she is gone. He clutches at it with his other hand for a moment, then covers the injury with the sleeve of his coat, not wanting it to get filthy. He growls as he makes his way over to Aeris, then reaches out to grab her hand* Come with me… we need to get out of here… *grabs onto her hand and yanks her to her feet, heading for the alleyway’s exit* Run if you have to… *snorts* We just need to get away from here.
Jenna: *narrows her eyes as she senses Seph’s movements from within the alleyway. Since she doesn’t feel that she’s done playing with him, she decides to turn her attacks toward him again. So, she casts a spell to make the gas tank to the cop car nearest to the alley explode and send the car flying up to the sky. As the car is in midair, Jenna walks through the flames produced by the still burning gas in order to get to Sephiroth. She pays no attention to the scolding heat of the fire, simply using her magic to part the flames, nor does she care about the car that winds up landing behind her ontop of another car. Once at the entrance to the alleyway, she narrows her eyes at Seph and shakes her head* No leave so soon. Must play more. *gives him a wicked grin before casting a spell to knock the duo out*
Sephiroth: *is nearby Aeris on the steps and still is trying to yank her to her feet as he hears the explosion. He snarls loudly as he glances back at the giant fireball caused by the exploding gas tank and moves in front of Aeris, snarling* Move yourself, now! *makes a loud angry snarl as he watches Jenna return, walking back towards them* Don’t you have anything better to do?! I didn’t do anything to you, apart from ask you a question. Just leave me the hell alone – I don’t want to play with you, get it through your thick skull! *snarls as he tries to fight against the knockout spell, his defenses failing after a moment. As he goes limp, he rolls down to the bottom of the stairs, landing in a lifeless heap*
Aeris: *just remains on the stairs, uninterested in much of the activity around her. She jumps slightly and seems afraid as she hears the explosion and watches the car sail into the air. She shivers, and continues banging her fist against the door as if it would do any good. She whimpers as she is knocked out, and slumps over at the top of the stairs*
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