by Julia Neviccare 18th January 2014, 5:04 pm
Julia would watch with a great sum of amazement as the man would attack Khalisha with failed attempts at using Wave Magic. The snow was still on his shoulders and generally coating him, his shirt torn to bits from the blizzard. Suddenly he would turn towards Julia, who would stand there without even batting an eye. The man's rage was very similar to the feeble people who assailed her mother in a fit of last resort rage. However the man would be smacked away by a wing. Julia would laugh a bit aloud, "Waow! You are dragon! Legitimately!" Julia used a big word that she learned from the letter that was sent to them the other day by the bride, because sounding intelligent seemed important even though she was still illiterate to that end. You can take the tyke out of Iceberg, but you can't take the Iceberg out of the tyke as easily it would seem.
The man having taken a roar almost immediately after being batted aside by the draconic wing of Khalisha, would lay in the snow, appearing unconscious. Julia would stare at him for a few more seconds, and suddenly he would twitch once again. Julia's eyes would sharpen with pure predator instinct as the man would practically stand back up like he was set up on a crucifix, screaming some incoherent nonsense about why won't the bride just love him, and charging straight for the bride. Julia would stay still and even motion for Khalisha to do the same. He would be getting dangerously close, still coated in snow, and just before he would reach her, he would freeze up mid stride, and let out a wail of pain. Julia would explain, "You've been exposed to cold for too long. Even seasoned combatant is prone to frostbite. This fight over." The man, now a noncombatant for the all intents and purposes would take no further effort to try and hit, and Julia would kneel down next to the man and punch him solidly in the face with all her strength. While it wouldn't appear to be much, the man was knocked unconscious with ease now, so Julia felt proud of herself.
-After Some Handcuffs for a Certain Frostbitten Individual and Clean-Up Duty for Julia-
"I now pronounce you, man and wife~" Julia would cheer brightly as the bride and groom would kiss as tradition. She would giggle as the bride tossed the bouquet, Julia would, of course cheat and grab it out of the air with some snow, and reel it into herself. She would hand the flora to Khalisha with bright sparkles in her eyes, "I'll catch your bouquet too, Khalisha-chan!" She would then begin headed off the train station, the reward would be in the mail.
Post 15
Mission Complete
Exit//Julia
