Accents Are Hot <3 [Serafion]

[Sara Quinn]

Sara dropped down onto the bench in the schools courtyard. It was empty, thank god. She had been hoping it would be. Although it was night, so it wasn't surprising. Thing was, she just wanted to be left alone. It had been a rough night for her. Very rough. She had yet to hear from them, and every night she was getting more and more on edge as she waited. She wasn't sleeping enough anymore. She needed help. She needed to get the hell out of this rut. She was sick of it.

For the first time, she wanted to be done with it. She didn't want to think about it, and she didn't want to do what she had been told to. She just wanted to forget. To move on. But of course she wouldn't. Not yet. She just needed to calm down, and everything would be ok. And then she could go back to doing whatever it was she needed to do.

She shivered in the cool night air, and wished she had brought a jacket to wear over her tank top. At least she was wearing her sweat pants as opposed to shorts. That was a bonus... Right? She leaned her head back, sighing heavily. What the hell was wrong with her... She wanted to go back to the beginning, when it had first happened, and she felt nothing. She didn't like feeling these things. Nothing she was feeling was good.

[Serafion Awren]

Serafion had been wandering around the school at night testing out his Qi. At least, as far as he knew this was all he could do with his Qi. The ball of light. He found that he had to use one hand to keep the energy to the ball concentrated, as long as he did this the ball could continue for as long as he needed without tiring him out at all. It was a useful night light but otherwise there wasn't that big of a use for it. Still, in the night he was able to guide his way as he made his way over to the bench Sara was sitting at.

Serafion took his coat off with his free hand and the ball of light shot forward in front of Sara's face as he tossed the coat over to her with his left hand, his right palm open upwards, busy concentrating the light.

"Put it on... you get cold if you don't. It would be bad for you to get sick, yes?" He asked her as he made his way over next to her, sitting down at the bench on her right, "What are you doing here so late? Why do you not go home?"

[Sara Quinn]

Sara's head snapped forward at the sudden light in front of her. What the hell....? Who the hell would have a flashlight out here...? Oh crap... Maybe the school had like a... security guard or something... Shit... She hadn't thought of that. She froze, her muscles locking, paranoia creeping through her mind. Something hit the bench next to her and she jumped, muttering a small oath.

"Put it on..."

And that would be as far as he got. The thick accent brought back memories she had buried. A face appeared her mind. The face was that of the guy who had kidnapped her. The accent of his men... His accent... They were here... Oh god... They were going to kill her. She wasn't going down without a fight. She brought her legs up on the bench, bracing her feet on the wood and turned, throwing herself over the back of the bench at the person behind her.

She would hit them, tackling them to the ground, and slam her right fist into their face, hoping for a quick knockout. Then she would be up again, gaining her feet and turning around, looking around for the rest of them. The one with the flashlight would be next.

[Serafion Awren]

Sara attacked, and Serafion was taken by surprise as he was tackled to the ground and punched in the cheek. Of course, Sara got up right away, and Serafion took this as an opportunity. The light would come closer as he concentrated it still, realizing that this was what she was looking for. Serafion may not have been smart, but it's pretty obvious there was only one thing that would suggest multiple attackers. Then again.... why did she attack him like this anyway?

In any case he decided it didn't matter, and while his right palm concentrated the energy for the ball of light, his left palm opened up and he shot it forward towards the small of her back along the spine. He aimed for the heel of his palm to connect, and Qi energy flowed through him as he did this, if the hit was a success Sara would be hit with a spike of Qi energy which would travel in a straight path from his attack, the energy making it seem like he had hit everything in it's path with a single direct punch.

"What is this.....?" He would say (if successful) and look at his left palm. As far as he knew, his brother wasn't able to do more than one thing at a time, this was completely new to him.

(OOC: 1 Qi Spike Attempt, 29 Charisma pending success)

[Sara Quinn]

Sara crouched slightly, trying to make her self a smaller target as the light suddenly started to come closer. This really wasn't good. At all. This actually sucked. A lot. Why the hell were they here now? What had she done to make them come back and corner her in the dark? Ok, so maybe she wasn't cornered, but... It was still dark, and she was damn well going to defend herself--

Something slammed into the small of her back. It felt like she had been shot right through, speared by something that ran right through her. Her eyes went wide with shock and pain and she dropped to the ground, to afraid that she was dying to move to much. She didn't know what it was, but maybe like... Her kidneys exploded or something...

Tenderly, she touched her stomach, rolling onto her side to reach around and run her hand over her back. What the hell was that...? There was no wound, yet it felt like everything in the line between her lower back and her lower stomach had been hit in the process of the attack.

"What is this.....?"

The voice sounded familiar to her now that she thought about it. It didn't sound like the guy who had kidnapped her, but you know what? It didn't matter. They had attacked back, doing something to her that wasn't... normal. It was like nothing she had ever seen or heard of before. She took another deep breath, before pushing herself into a crouch, ready to fight again. Facing the person she realized who it was with a jolt of anger. Serafion. He was working with them. Oh DAMN HIM D<

"I see how it is... You work for them... I see. Get close to me, then try to kill me eh? Well, I'm not falling for it." She pushed herself to her feet as she spoke, and once done, she stepped forward, throwing her foot towards his face.

[Serafion Awren]

"I see how it is... You work for them... I see. Get close to me, then try to kill me eh? Well, I'm not falling for it." She said, and a kick met his face, hitting his mouth and lower part of his nose. He stumbled back, the hit to his face knocking his balance off he had to take a few steps back. He then charged at Sara, attempting to shoulder slam her, spearing her at the waistline. He would do this in an attempt to tackle her back to the ground.

"Who is them? I work for nobody. I still need job to move out of brother's place!" He said, trying to argue the point as he charged.

While doing this, he had to use both hands and therefore the ball of light vanished from existence, and as he charged, everything went dark, his eyes had been adjusted according to the ball of light, and now.... they hadnt been given time to readjust. But he hoped he had aimed correctly. In either case, if the shoulder slam was a success another Qi spike would be sent.

(OOC: 1 Qi Spike Attempt, 28 Charisma pending success)

[Sara Quinn]

Her kick connected with a thud and he was knocked back. He immediately retaliated. Everything went dark and she stood in stunned silence, her eyes wide and searching. The sudden darkness had her freaking out. Her mind raced as she tried to think. She debated moving, but didn't have time as he suddenly rammed her at waist height.

Her arm instinctively wrapped around his neck as his shoulder connected with her, the same stab of pain shooting through her again. She didn't know what that was, but it hurt like a bitch D< Her whole body tensed, and it worked to her advantage. Her arm tightened around his neck, locking him to her waist, so that when she went down, he would come with her and slam his head into the ground.

As her back slammed into the ground she tried to keep her focus through the pain. The combination of the Qi spike and slamming into the ground was slightly to much, but she managed to grunt out "I don't believe you" as she moved into her next attack. If she had managed to hold onto him, then he would probably be positioned so that maneuvering out from under him would be simply, especially if he was dazed from hitting his head. Keeping her grip on him, she would roll her lower body to the side, shifting out from under him without having to let go of him and slip her knees up and under her so that she would be sitting on them.

Wrapping her other arm around his neck like the first she would squeeze, attempting to choke him. She would have done more, but she was more concerned about questioning him. "Why did they end you!? Where are they now!?"