✿6 [Accidental Voice / Action]

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[Voice]

*The journal starts picking up the sounds of a fight in progress, as if someone had dropped their journal accidentally.*  Noel, get back!

*Then, odd whooshes of air and the sound of metal striking metal - but they're interrupted by a crack of thunder. There's silence for a few moments, and then a second, louder clap of thunder, followed shortly by the sound of furniture breaking and another voice - some might recognize it as Noel Vermillion - shouting.*  Rachel! Ahh...

*Silence, interrupted only by the sound of metal footsteps. But then the first voice speaks again, though it seems slightly weaker.* You dare...?! Do... not turn your backs... on me...!

Baden Baden Lil--

*The speaker is suddenly cut off, and the journal is splattered by little crimson droplets, as though someone was writing in it. There's a thump and the sound of something - or someone - being dragged away, and then silence. The feed cuts out.*

[Action]

*Where are you? What are you doing? It doesn't matter, because there's a young girl dressed in a frilly gothic lolita dress teleporting near to you with a shower of roses. She looks rather beaten-up, and is clutching a bleeding wound at her stomach.

Needless to say, Rachel does not look happy. This wasn't where she wanted to end up.*

***

((OOC: So, Rachel tried to get some revenge on the Malnosso by attacking the droids coming to kidnap Noel. She failed spectacularly. So she's wounded, unable to focus on her teleportation, and she's taken a heavy blow to her pride. This won't end well.))

Comments

[Action]

[catus_carnival]

[THERE WAS JUST A TAO DERPING ALONG.]

Wh-Wh-What, meow?!

[oh it's the bunny lady

except she is kind of badly hurt and being a blood sprinkler.]

You have to go to the clinic neow!

[Action]

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*Oh, wonderful. Of all the people she could have encountered, the Kaka girl is not one of the ideal outcomes.*

I... I will do no such thing. I am fine.

[Action]

[catus_carnival]

No you're nyot! What happened to you?

I can't not troll Rachel.

[steadfastest.livejournal.com]

[Where is Xander Harris? Strangely enough, in his kitchen, trying to make waffles. It's not going well.]

Poor Rachel.

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*And there is now a vampire girl in the kitchen. Steadying herself against the wall.* Where--?

Yes. I am weeping for her as we speak.

[steadfastest.livejournal.com]

[And since Xander's waffle-making has been interrupted by the appearance of a blood-covered vampire? He's going to leap to the only conclusion that's really available to him as he stumbles backward into the wax fruit display that Andrew had set up for some reason. Wax pears and apples go bouncing everywhere.]

Rachel?! Who did...you kill?!

[cry-camellia.livejournal.com]

[Tsubaki's in her room, at her desk, editing her fan-made scripts for a new Six Heroes movie. Yeah, it's probably not the most useful place at which Rachel could have ended up.

But alas, she's here.]

Rachel!? Wh-What-- [No. That can wait.]

Don't move. [This may be Rachel - Rachel of all people, but she has to do something about that wound...]

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*And Rachel stumbles as she emerges from her teleport, looking for something to steady herself on. Oh, wonderful, she's in the room with the girl from the NOL with the penchant for romance films.* Do not order me--

--I'm fine.

[cry-camellia.livejournal.com]

I doubt you'd be here in my room, bleeding profusely on my floorboards if you were fine! [Rachel looks as if she's about to topple over, so Tsubaki springs from her seat to grab her firmly by the arm.]

[Her tone softens.] Now the sooner you hold still so I can activate a healing ars, the sooner you can get back to more important things such as criticizing people's tastes in film.

[forestpride.livejournal.com]

[in the forest doing something wolfish. ...What is this bleeding human doing here]

...Did they leave you here?

[redstringed]

*She's... somewhere outside? In the woods? Better hope Moro's not around, because they've already butted heads once.* ...they?

...you mean the Malnosso.

[donaldtrumpcard.livejournal.com]

[You teleport into his room on his bed while he's READING. WHY DO PEOPLE KEEP TELEPORTING INTO HIS ROOM!? The event's over isn't it!?]

...

Roses are too strong smelling. [Man, he's gonna have to take you to the hospital now isn't he? This is going to be fun diddly-un.]

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*Oh, wonderful. Out of all of the people whose rooms she could have possibly ended up in, it's this guy. And she's on a bed, which she will scramble off of immediately. Well, fall off of.* You... you continue to demonstrate your lack of taste... I shan't stop you... ! *She winces.*

[1week-wizard.livejournal.com]

-Well... that certainly wasn't expected.-

You look like you need a doctor.

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*Oh, wonderful. This one. Just what Rachel needs.* And you ought... to mind your own business.

I shall be fine.

Action

[redsynonymhere.livejournal.com]

[remi's face when you know what]

Action

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*There is probably a list of "top five people Rachel doesn't want to see her like this" somewhere. And Remilia is probably on it.* ...Remilia.

[Action]

[sapphire-sniper.livejournal.com]

[Trolling in 3, 2, 1...]

Holy Shi-

[Wait. What. The snarky putz has just gone from lounging in a big chair with a book, to halfway across his apartment sorting through a first aid kit in less than a second.]

[Action]

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*And Rachel, meanwhile, is kneeling on the ground, balancing herself against a chair.* Where-- where is...

[Action]

[floralprophecy.livejournal.com]

[It's a good thing she teleports near a healer then.]

!! What happened?

[He hurries over and immediately starts healing her. A ribbon of zaiphon (http://i799.photobucket.com/albums/yy280/shiroitamashi/zaiphon.jpg) swirls round her stomach.]

[Action]

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*She struggles a bit, trying to sit up and all but gasping her next words.* Those... damnable droids...

[consultmybooks]

[Rachel winds up landing in Giles' apartment, as the Watcher is hard at work sharpening a battle ax. He hears Rachel arrive, and looks up.

His first impulse, when all he sees is the blond hair and the frilly dress, is to get indignant. And, indeed, he opens his mouth to snap at Rachel before he fully takes in the scene and oh dear god, that's blood.]

Rachel, what on earth happened?!

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*She staggers to lean against the wall, one hand bracing herself and the other wrapped around her stomach.* H-haha.... Mr. Watcher, it seems... those damnable droids come... well prepared.

[forever-heroine.livejournal.com]

Hey! What do you think you're doing, huh?!

[Etna's apartment? Oops. Definitely not where Rachel wanted to end up, most likely. She's eating pudding and sitting on her Prinny (http://uptojump.co.uk/wp-content/uploads/2009/02/prinny.jpg), which is sweating from discomfort.]

Don't even think about bleeding on the floor!

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*Rachel just looks at her as she leans against the wall.* Oh, wonderful. *To end up here, of all places.*

I... assure you, I am not bleeding by my choice.