REXANNA
i was born with a knife in one hand
She sends her blades and hears Remi speak to an invisible Sam, the person she assumes must be ascended from the way he speaks, and Rexanna watches while her blades soar and miss. “Fucks sake.” She hisses under her breath, diving toward Remi as he attacks(deflects?) the attack. And she listens while the Punking shrieks in its anger, having been hit both by itself and Melita’s arrow. Head shifting to Remi, she calls over the roar of the pumpkin.
“Long story, talk later, I might take you up on that offer.” She calls to him, before she focuses again on the pumpkin. She watches with a small amount of horror and surprise as Melita is grabbed, lifted, and she grins her teeth. Perhaps during its flails something will land, and she aims again with her hands and her fireworks. The magic shoots out, aiming for the vines that hold Melita of the Punking this time — and deep down she prays to all the old gods and the new gods that something will land and not harm the fiery haired girl.
Rex calls out and moves closer to Remi before aiming her last large firework at the Punking, aiming for the vines that hold Melita!
“Long story, talk later, I might take you up on that offer.” She calls to him, before she focuses again on the pumpkin. She watches with a small amount of horror and surprise as Melita is grabbed, lifted, and she grins her teeth. Perhaps during its flails something will land, and she aims again with her hands and her fireworks. The magic shoots out, aiming for the vines that hold Melita of the Punking this time — and deep down she prays to all the old gods and the new gods that something will land and not harm the fiery haired girl.
Rex calls out and moves closer to Remi before aiming her last large firework at the Punking, aiming for the vines that hold Melita!
and a wound in the other
