Nisa looked up from her dancing at the wonderful tree and sighed. What a
happy moment. Surely everyone will join in the dancing. She tilts her head
to the side and looks at her friends. The fighting had already begun in
earnest.
Fiadra blinks for a few moments after realizing that she is sitting in
green grass that grew beautifully in seconds. "What the hell?" She moves to
her feet, and shakes her head. "Okay, okay. I'll fight. You could have
just hit me with lightning or something..." She mutters in the closest thing
she comes to a prayer. She straightens her fedora and goes to make trouble.
Nisa stands completely still for a moment. She hears screams and grunts
and shouts, and pleas for help. Her eyes fill with tears, and she breaks.
She runs blindly towards one side of the compound, stopping only to duck
behind a tent. She sits there, covering her ears and closing her eyes.
Fiadra watches as one of the supporters of the green falls to his
opponent. "Good, piece of cake. Already weakened him for me." She runs
over to him, to attack the furry gentleman from behind. She bashes him on
the shoulder as hard as she can with her two fists wrapped as one. The
creature does not even flinch, nor does he turn around. "Oh shit" Fiadra
manages to mumble as she is clawed in the gut and then thrown like a rag
doll.
In the midst of Nisa's cowering, she hears a soft moan. The moan is
followed my a slightly louder string of obsenities. Nisa glances up and sees
a woman lying bleeding on the ground, not far from her. As she watches the
woman turns her head and promptly passes out. Nisa crawls slowly over to
Fiadra's form, and grabs her by her trenchcoat. She drags her behind the
tent, and glances around. Hoping nobody noticed her.
Fiadra becomes aware of a pressure on her side, and a warm light dancing
across her eyelids. Then she dozes for a few moments more, unaware that her
life was in grave danger.