The Courtyard

Rinaldo tapped Holly light on the shoulder, motioning to the two behind them.
"Shouldn't we do something? Or not..?"
He was going into the mansion regardless, the cold night air was starting to get to him, along with the stimulating and disturbing debate.

Jenny lunged backward nearly avoiding her foes attack. At the last second her metal fingers brushed Cyans outstretched hand. She didn't feel it, but Jenny watched as her hand iced over, restricting movement. If that was what happened when they brushed, she didnt want to find out what happened when she landed a punch. This is going to be an interesting battle, she thought.

Holly gasped. "We need to get out of this," she breathed. Leaning on Rinaldo for support, she limped slowly toward the mansion.

"Ah, okay..." The Italian boy helped Holly make the long trip to the mansion. They had somehow gotten pretty far from it, or maybe it just seemed farther away, with everyone fatigued.

Cyan grinned like a mad man. fighting she understood, she wasn't that good, but she understood it. no black ghost, no cyborg, no missing memories. just two people and anger. she jumped up and aimed a kick at jenny’s head.
"You ready to find out how polar bears feel?"

Bonnie backed up into a tree a bit surprise. She should have known that Cyan's anger would cause her to burst into rage sooner or later. Though she would have preferred it later when she could see the two girls.

She shouted into the darkness.

"Stop it!" Needless to say her words more than likely could prove useless.

Jenny briefly considered becoming a polar bear, but turned down the idea. Instead she threw herself to the ground, an utterly stupid thing to do since she couldn't get up very fast, and hoped that the kick wouldn't hit her.

Cyan stopped at Bonnie’s words. She landed with her foot inches away from Jenny's head.
"You're lucky punk."
Cyan shoved her hands in her pockets. ice formed in deadly spikes around her feet in her enraged state.
"I'll come quietly, as long as she doesn't make a fuss again."

Jenny repressed the childish urge to yell 'you started it!' and rolled to her knees. "As will I, " she stated, not taking her eye off Cyan. She didn't miss that had nearly just gotten herself killed. Cyan may be the most dangerous thing she had ever had to face, she realized.

Cyan glared at Jenny before walking over to Bonnie. no way she was going to let anyone near her with out being next to her just in case. Cyan was deeply touched that Bonnie had trusted her to protect her earlier. no was she betraying that trust.
"Got any idea where the doc is?"

((Dr. Gilmore doesn't have someone Role playing him yet. Does anyone mind If I do that?))

(( you gotta ask the admin i think if you use an canon character i think ^^; ))

((Then i shall.))

Jenny grumbled at being commanded to do something she had already decided to do, if not so specifically, but complied. She stood and made to follow the others into the large house, but kept silent watch on Cyan. She didnt know much about the non Black Ghost Cyborg, but she knew she didnt like her.

Bonnie smiled a bit happy that the fighting ceased for a while as she spotted Vesper. She smiled she never thought she could be so happy to see the other woman.

"Well come on now." She walked behind Jenny keeping an eye on her suspicious. She hated how suspicious she had to be of others now, it was unlike her, but she also knew it would be a good trait to develop in order to keep alive.

"oh, yay a familiar face."
Cyan's voice dripped with sarcasm.
"I'd recommend doing what she says, unless you like guns pointing at your head." Cyan wanted to grab Bonnies hand, but she restrained herself.
"So everyone follow 0014 unless they want a head shot."

Shot in the head, what a pleasant person. At least the others were at least somewhat happy. Jenny thought dryly.
(( I assume that we are relocating to the other mansion thread?))

((Yup! there's a new thread up now.))

Suddenly the girl with hood lifted her head. "Nii-san, they are fighting!"
"Umm... Then we should stay here. You're not in the best shape for fighting", her brother replied.
They waited for some time, until the girl said: "Now they stopped. They are moving towards the mansion..."
"Okay, let's go!" The boy grabbed his sister's arm and dragged her at the same direction.

Holly tapped her fingers on the steering wheel of her car. The huge gravel driveway wound down the would-be grassy hill, until it disappeared into the thick forest below. After the horn honks had echoed through the mansion grounds, only the soft whirring of the engine played around the Jetta.
A little impatient, she wrenched open the driver-side door. "Hey!" She called, trying to sound polite. "Zero-zero fourteen, Pyunma, are you coming? Did you guys get anyone else?"
Waiting for a reply while simultaneously wondering if her words were even audible, she shut the door and decided to roll down the window instead.

"'Something goes wrong'? 0014, you sound like you think a bomb is going to go off." Pyunma, walking through the gravel, laughed as he opened the rear door. "No one seemed up for it, in there."
Holly sighed. "Hm. Well, let's just hope it's a quick trip. Miss Agnesi, you're going to have to give me directions to wherever it is we're going. It was hard enough getting to this place." She started the car and began to pull out of the driveway. To Liepzig...