ooc: GAH! Remember the rules! Lower your daily post counts, no horrendously chaotic and totally meaninglessly violent sub-plots (if you're going to get annoyed now, the fight between Stivik and Anni had been building up for a looooong, long time). *hides under desk*
Stivik arrived at the armoury and motioned for Dionyisa to stand against a wall.
Stivik: "Now stay there."
She glared at him, seething with anger. How dare he treat her like this? he had gone a step to far back there.
Stivik stepped into the armoury and grabbed a box of bullets, emptied the tranks out of his gun, shoved them on a shelf (that's what it looked like everyone else did in this place, it was in the kind of mess that noble warriors died to prevent) and reloaded his gun. Feeling considerably better, he stepped outside and swore. Dionysia had run off.
Stivik; "Where has that B!t(h gone to now?" Grumbilng and cursing, he stomped down a corridor, heading towards the grinders hoping she'd gone to get herself (and Arnie) in trouble over there.
A few minutes later Dionysia arrived near Arnie's office, paused to steady herself, make sure she looked comanding and generally nasty, and stepped into the office. She looked critically around, having not actually seen it yet, and decided she didn't particularly like what she saw.
Dionysia: "Huh, you live most of your life in here? So, how goes the 'save the boss of Rupture Farms from execution' project? Sold anything recently?"
She'd only really run off to annoy Stivik, and hopefully he'd spend the next hour or so running around trying to find her. She didn't really feel like causing trouble for Arnie yet, he certainly looked like he had some potential as a glukkon now.
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