Post by annette on Mar 6, 2010 19:33:33 GMT -7
Annette could hear his yells from afar as she toom another route to exit the castle near the other end. She wasn't here to fight, but the wolf started it, and she finished it. His empty threats made Annette grin with victory.
She didn't even bother with replying, as she saw no real point in doing so.
Annette wanted nothing more but to go to the hospital to fetch a few stitches.
Bring it on, I'll be waiting motherfucker...
She whispered as her voice was soft like a hissing cat awaiting to pounce her nemises if it got to close. She found a doorway, that lead to the outside of the castle. Daylight blinded her as she squint her eyes and placed her hand over her face to block the aim of the sun.
So she wasn't a Ninjitzu warrior, but she knew bloody damn well on how to defend herself, and not many were stupid enough to fuck around with Annette; of course if you knew her well enough. But back in the day Annette was always scorned and picked up, beat up, and turned away for anything. This was why she took classes with the best teacher that she could locate from Japan, and chose to kick ass for those who had hurt her in the past, and to defend herself in future brawls.
Of course Annette was not the best nor strongest fighter in the world, but she dared show no mercy for anyone, and it was proven to these clowns that she was no joke at all. Dare him yell after her... Who the hell was he anyway? After all he dared Ivian to attack her, so Ivian got what he had deserved. Annette may have even still kicked the wolf's ass without her Daggers, but rhen she would had recieved harder wounds, and may have passed out from the loss of blood, or even worse, so Annette was no fool to take any chances. She knew how to play, and played well.
She casually walked out of the castle, as day break was amung the land; she walked down a winding path toward several city buildings that she could see several miles away. Of course it was a different way that she had arrived, but she knew the hospital was on the other side of the city. Annette would have to find a phone booth just to call a taxi or try the New York way and hail one down, if possible in this city. She could feel the stings of her wounds lightly trickling blood from both her neck and sides. She was scared that she might be turning into a were wolf sooner or later and hoped to hell that she could find a doctor who might be able to prevent that.. Maybe not, Annettew as new to the werewolf business, so she didn't know what the fuck to expect.
sorry short and shitty lol
*Gone*
She didn't even bother with replying, as she saw no real point in doing so.
Annette wanted nothing more but to go to the hospital to fetch a few stitches.
Bring it on, I'll be waiting motherfucker...
She whispered as her voice was soft like a hissing cat awaiting to pounce her nemises if it got to close. She found a doorway, that lead to the outside of the castle. Daylight blinded her as she squint her eyes and placed her hand over her face to block the aim of the sun.
So she wasn't a Ninjitzu warrior, but she knew bloody damn well on how to defend herself, and not many were stupid enough to fuck around with Annette; of course if you knew her well enough. But back in the day Annette was always scorned and picked up, beat up, and turned away for anything. This was why she took classes with the best teacher that she could locate from Japan, and chose to kick ass for those who had hurt her in the past, and to defend herself in future brawls.
Of course Annette was not the best nor strongest fighter in the world, but she dared show no mercy for anyone, and it was proven to these clowns that she was no joke at all. Dare him yell after her... Who the hell was he anyway? After all he dared Ivian to attack her, so Ivian got what he had deserved. Annette may have even still kicked the wolf's ass without her Daggers, but rhen she would had recieved harder wounds, and may have passed out from the loss of blood, or even worse, so Annette was no fool to take any chances. She knew how to play, and played well.
She casually walked out of the castle, as day break was amung the land; she walked down a winding path toward several city buildings that she could see several miles away. Of course it was a different way that she had arrived, but she knew the hospital was on the other side of the city. Annette would have to find a phone booth just to call a taxi or try the New York way and hail one down, if possible in this city. She could feel the stings of her wounds lightly trickling blood from both her neck and sides. She was scared that she might be turning into a were wolf sooner or later and hoped to hell that she could find a doctor who might be able to prevent that.. Maybe not, Annettew as new to the werewolf business, so she didn't know what the fuck to expect.
sorry short and shitty lol
*Gone*