In which the entire tower collectively goes OH SHIT

[tempustemporum]

Characters: The entire tower. PARTY POST.
Setting: Take a wild guess.
Format: Either or.
Summary: The tower has been reduced to one room, and it's chock full of monsters. Who you gonna call?
Warnings: Lots, the least of which being language...


[Well, ladies and gentlemen, shit dun hit the fan.]

[The tower has been condensed to one room with pretty much nothing in it. This post? Do whatever in it. General reactions. Go. ...As for Ienzo, he's just kind of sitting in the corner, head in his hands.]

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[bittertears]

The blood barely even registers for Alice, as she's quite familiar to having some of it on her attired. The stains on the white pinafore are easily spotted. Some of the blood seems quite fresh, while the rest... appears as though it's lingered there for a quite a while. Again, it hardly bothers her, which makes it all the more unusual.

"I'm surprised. I hadn't pictured you to wield such a weapon, Kanaya."

[grimauxilatrix]

Kanaya as well is not phased by the blood. Honestly it is a normal thing on Alternia, to see blood and to draw blood from others. She briefly turns to look at Alice but quickly shifts her focus back to the enemies at hand, wielding her chainsaw with deadly accuracy.

"What type of weapon do you believe would suit me better?"

[bittertears]

"If I am to be honest, I have difficulty seeing you with a weapon in general. You told me of how dangerous trolls could be, I didn't think that it could apply to you as well."

Alice simply didn't see Kanaya being as violent as she had warned, an image that had been ruined as a result of the display that she had witnessed. "I don't believe you have much to worry over, however. A weapon is meant for claiming victory over your opponent, and you seem to be doing that quite well."

[grimauxilatrix]

She surveys the area for a moment, takes down an enemy, then changes her chainsaw back into a tube of lipstick, one covered in blood but still looking inconspicuously like a normal beauty product. "Does this suit your image of me more?"

Not to be caught off guard, she changes it back into a chainsaw, "While I may not appear violent, trolls are a violent race. It should not surprise you to find each troll adept in at least one type of weapon."

[bittertears]

"It does, yes." Seeing Kanaya's weapon change its shape so quickly made it seem all the more peculiar. Perhaps later she would ponder more on why it would... change it's form so drastically in the first place.

A violent race, indeed. Alice's own curiosity in this 'troll race' would continue to grow the more she learned about them. "Then I should expect you and the others to emerge from this still drawing breath?"

[grimauxilatrix]

Kanaya didn't think anything of her lipstick-weapon combination. It was just something she has always had. If Alice had any questions about her weapon or race, she would be happy to answer them.

"I would hope that we all come out alive, but trolls are a harder species more used to battle and fighting so we may be more likely to live. Then again many trolls will not hesitate to fight until death."

[bittertears]

"Fighting until death... You and the trolls are certainly not alone in that regard." It was only natural, after all. To continue fighting, to survive, thought some would be more proficient at this than others. Alice found herself wondering if in fact they would all survive the assault.

"Let us avoid any unnecessary sacrifices, shall we?" It would be preferred, but optimism wasn't particularly her strong point.