<font color='333399'>OOC: u seem to have an obsession with bloody...bloody bat, bloody nose... IC: Lina smirks again, although does not look up from her washing. {Bloody nose... } she calls again. She is very bored and unfuriated that Spiral had almost completely ignored her sicne her arrival, not even saying a civil hello, and that Elethea seemed to have forgotten about her. to the still somewhat spoiled Lina, being ignored was one of the worst things anyone could do to her. But she wasnt about to tell these strangers that. So now she had decided to pick a fight. {What, are you afraid to get into another fight because mommy might be angry if you get your knees dirty?} she asked in a contemtuous tone. {Coward,} she added coldly. The she waited, tensing her body for an attack, with her ears focused on him and her mind as well, although outwardly she appeared to remain as calm and composed as ever, still washing her already gleaming hide.</font>
<font color='#008080'>Shakes her head and looks away from Lina, blocks out the connection she had with Lina and sits down with ehr back turned to her. Ears folded back. "Not worth my time..."</font>
<font color='333399'>Lina couldnt stand it anymore. She jumped up from her perch and in a flash was right in front of Spiral - she didnt even notice when she bumped into Elethea, she was so mad. She shoved her face into hers untill barely half an inch seperated the 2 faces. "Listen fart face, i dont know who you think you are, but you can not ignore me. I wouldnt even dare try it if I were you..." she snarled at her. she pointed one deadly claw at his shoulder, ready to gouge deep if she didnt answer satisfactorily.</font>
<font color='698AAB'>Elethea smiles at Spiral, "Not a problem. I'm glad you're alright, now." The healer turns to look at Lina after hearing's Spiral's vocal comment, but decides the better of it, and refrains from getting involved in the apparent taunting. Instead, she strikes up a new conversation, beginning with looking at and asking Lina, attempting to ward off any negative feelings, "What are your trades?" she then looks to Spiral, including her in the open question.</font>
<font color='#008080'>Looks in Lina's eyes as her eyes burn a fire red, pushes back and her spikes rise to the surface of her flesh. Digs her claws into the ground and growls heavily. "Fall, E'n gothemd iyo...ty fhuskhu dyemd sy py uryos es?!" Doesn't hear Elethea's question, continues to stare down Lina.</font>
<font color='698AAB'>Being fluent in, and often speaking, Ramathian, Elethea sighs inwardly, and takes a few steps back. She'd rather not get dragged into the fight. This healer was a dedicated pacifist. But she didn't stop other's right to fight. As she moves away from the pair she mumbles to herself something her father said repeatedly when she was a niotie, 'Hausap sangajt lauba omhaulemd fyompt.'</font>
<font color='333399'>Lina understood Ramathian perfectly, although she chose to speak in English. Her response to Spiral's challenge was to swipe viciously, all claws drawn, at Spiral's angry face. It was like slapping someone in the ace, albeit with claws, in our world. The she muttered "Ignorent niotie" and turned away, deliberately letting Sprisal think she had turned her back on him and wasnt expecting hwe to attack. HOwever, her whole body was tensed, anticipating Spiral.</font>
<font color='#008080'>Looks down slowly as she gets swiped in the face, a bit of blood comes through her fur. Stands up and backs away from her then turns away unsure if she should do anything to get back at her for the wound that she recieved. Licks her nose and growls deeply, spins around and jumps up into the extends her claws as she attempts to come down on Lina's back.</font>
<font color='333399'>Lina felt a rish of wind and braced herself as Spiral's weight land on her back with a heavy jolt. Quickly, before the other pendragon could get a good grip on her long silky fur, she reared up on her hind legs, snarling loudly and viciously, until she overbalanced and came crashing down on her back. If it hsd the effect she intended, Lina's backwards fall would be broken by Spiral's firm weigth, but not only would Spiral hit the ground hard, but she would be crushed beneath Lina's weight for a while too.</font>
<font color='#008080'>Yells out in anger and attempts to bite the back of Lina's neck as she struggles to get back up from the ground. Presses her hind legs against Lina's backside and forces her off of Spiral, turns to the side and gets up slowly, shakes herhead and winces a bit.</font>
<font color='698AAB'>Elethea can really do nothing but watch. Of course, she knows enough magic to put one to sleep.. but in this case, it wouldt probably just stall the fight until both woke up again. So, she waits. And watches. All in silence. By the way they were enraged, healing would probably be difficult, if they even wanted that.</font>
<font color='#008080'>Extends her claws and dashes at Lina as she tries to regain her footing, yells in a roar and opens her mouth wide with her teeth bared. Attacks head on at Lina not sure if she can suceed in do so.</font>
<font color='333399'>Lina stepped to the side, neatly avoiding Spiral's charge. Then, as Spiral's momentum carried her past, Line rushed at her side, attemptimg to knowck her over. At the least, she hoped, her teeth would leave their mark on Spiral's side.</font>
<font color='#8D38C9'>Nasul walked in suddenly, and noticed the two pendragons fighting, he sighed a bit. I thought this was a HEALING center He growled a bit and decided he would stop these younglings from fighting. Now, he was quite scary to almost everyone, as he was actually half-robot. (a description here.) Nasul quickly jumped in front of the attacking females teeth, and put his robotic leg in the way, so that hopefully she would slam into his metal and not into the other pendragons flesh.</font>
<font color='333399'>Lina barely bit back a yelp as she smashed into metal into the soft furred side she was expecting, and her teethc scraped against something hard instead of drawing the warm blood she expected. Snarling, she looked coldly up into Nasul's eyes. She had heard rumors, before, of a half-bot, but this had been at one of her parent's parties, where inprobable rumors flew fast and furious. However, it would appear that this one had been true. Now, she said coldly, "What, did you do that for?", although inside she was raging, outwardly her face was steely calm.</font>
<font color='#8D38C9'>Nasul scanned her with his robo-eye. He knew she was mad, and decided to explain. Â "Sorry, Lina, but I dont like fighting. You can go somewhere else to fight, but I don't feel like seeing blood right now" He smilied as he saw Lina stare at him. Â "Oh, how I know your name? It's quite easy actually." Â He flicked his tail a bit and his robo-eye flashed as if though he had winked. OOC: I'm grounded for a week, so you guys won't be seeing me much >_<</font>
<font color='333399'>Lina was staring, and as soon as she realized what she was doing she broke the contact. "Huh", she grunted, then turned away. "No, I was just teachign this piece of turd a lesson, but IT's not worth going to the trouble moving. " She said haughtily, then turned back to Nasul. "So since you know my name, what's yours?" she asked, finding herself more intrigued, rather than angry, by him.</font>
<font color='#8D38C9'>"Nasul Jyrysek, at your service" He purred, " Please don't mind my...oddness, I may be half-metal, but I have feelings too." He flicked his tail again. His voice then grew stern as he asked a question to everybody in the room: "Now...do any of you know a male pendragon named Drileahe?"</font>
<font color='333399'>Lina thought for a moment. The name sounded slightly familiar. She had met so many people in her short life... but so few of them had she ever said more than a few words too. And why she was talking in a civilized manner to this bot was beyond her. even so, however, she asked "The name sounds a bit familiar. Give me some context?"</font>
<font color='#8D38C9'>"Well, he's a male pendragon, he has ice blue eyes, and his fur is dark brown. He has a scar on his eye, and the mark on his flank is a raincloud." A low growl ran through his throat. "I wish to kill him...he's the one who made me this way...and he's my father..."</font>
