War has hardened many warriors, both in body, and in mind. It has bred strong men and women who could endure hardship that would break lesser people, washing away any weakness or vulnerability. It was the fire that tempered the person, making them harder, stronger than they would otherwise have been. But despite all that, it did not however prepare them for a large, flying desk of mahogany as was the case with Malizia, as the Death Knight was caught off guard by the giant, floating piece of furniture as it crashed into her and smashed her into the side of a wall in the office, breaking through the old wooden plates and tossing her into the sideroom where she was buried under a half broken desk and a lot of rubble! [i]"This... is not going as planned!" [/i] Malizia let out a painful groan as she turned one hand around beneath the broken desk, holding the palm of her hand up against it. Using her dark magic, she summoned a black tendril to push the broken furniture off her; smashing it through the hole leading to the office and destroying yet another section of the wall! With pained grunts, she staggered onto her feet amidst the dust and rubble. As she stood up, she noticed that her arm was dislocated, a problem she solved by smashing it into one of the nearby walls and letting out a muffled, brief shriek as the bone snapped back into place! "Screw this place... I'm leaving right now!" She mumbled to herself as she sheated one of her Runeblades, holding the other one still in her right hand as she carefully opened the door to the room and stepped out into the corridor, before hurrying down along it as she aimed to reach the top floors of the mansion! [i]"Where in the twisting nether is that little High Elf? I thought he was supposed to be supporting me!"[/i] ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ "Gaahh, these Keldorei are insane!" Valion muttered as he staggered to his feet, Aleena having been lifted off him. Hunched over and grabbing his side, Valion was in the midst of struggling to regain his breath when he looked up at his 'savior', only to see the familiar face of Kathlin towering over him. "Thanks, little.. " Valion began to speak, raising his right arm up towards her; a haunting, purple light beginning to glow and twirl around his armored gauntlet. But as he was about to cast the spell, he would suddenly notice the expanding shadow around him. Pausing, he would look up, only to see a pair of gigantic, round purple buttocks that were rapidly growing bigger and bigger as they raced down towards him! " ... girl... " Valion only managed to finish his sentence before Aleena landed right on him, the tiny elf disappearing completely beneath Aleena's wide rear! In the meantime, a rather disheveled Sharon would be dusting himself off; just managing to catch a glimpse of the inglorious takedown of his opponent; courtesy of Aleena's big butt. “You do seem to end up in these sorts of situations a lot, don’t you?” Kathlin commented, causing the High Elf to raise a brow as he glanced at her. "It does tend to happen when you hold wild parties, or invite forty plus big, purple amazons to your house.. or both. But it could have been worse." Sharon would comment dryly as he finished brushing himself off, before casting a off-hand look at Aleena's butt before smirking back at Kathlin. "I guess you could say he was into that booty."