Dossier Eighteen

[fireintothesky.livejournal.com]

[Henrietta is on the floor of the coliseum, surrounded by various bits of training equipment she found in the storage areas and in the pens. It's an eclectic mix, everything from wooden posts layered in spikes and balanced on pivots to a hovering spherical robot that shoots lasers a la Star Wars.

Well. It was a spherical robot. And then her violin case connected with it. Now it is many little bits of robot scattered over the hard-packed dirt. Henrietta is on an organized rampage, triggering and annihilating each piece of machinery in turn, until all that's left are piles of debris and the spike-riddled post.]



[[Annnnd experiment end~]]

Comments

[aimania.livejournal.com]

Yes, we do. I use magic, though, or my bow and arrow.

[fireintothesky.livejournal.com]

Really? Magic?

[aimania.livejournal.com]

Let me show you! [pulls her staff out of hammerspace and raises it. EPIC GIANT FIRE APPEARS ABOVE IT. And then it goes away]

[fireintothesky.livejournal.com]

[O.O Henrietta claps enthusiastically.] You're really amazing too, signorina!

[aimania.livejournal.com]

Hee, thank you. I have been practicing. Magic is fun to learn. Do you enjoy weapons practice?

[fireintothesky.livejournal.com]

Yes, very much. It's fun when we all practice together, or do training drills.

[aimania.livejournal.com]

It is always much more fun to practice with friends. Laharl-san and Etna-san and I sometimes go out to practice and take down strong enemies!

[fireintothesky.livejournal.com]

Really? What kinds of enemies? Mafia?