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Riot force reports: Making freinds - dark seraph - 02-17-2012 Coratoa. Everlight animal shelter. Angel was not a happy rabbit. He been waiting for Fiona to come home and feed the animals, himself included, but she was still out doing what ever a Vet did as a hero. He was contemplating heading up stairs messing up her bed when the front door opened and Fiona almost fell through it, arm's full of grocery bags. As she staggered in, she managed to get to the kitchen and drop off her bags before wandering over and picking him up in a hug. “Oh I'm so sorry Angel, I got called to help some heroes and completely lost track of the time, I hope you and the other animals can forgive me?” Twitching his nose as he gave a sigh. “Fiona, please tell me you weren’t distracted by another poor little injured bird or something, the last one left a nasty burn on the rug.” He sniffed, dropping off the couch and hopped over to her. She careful picked him up and placed him on her shoulder as she headed back outside and started to feed the animals. “Oh no, I was helping some heroes again.” she said as she began recounting her day, his ear perked up at the mention of miss Electra Van Dynamo. The young woman seemed to crop up quite a lot lately. “She is very nice.” She went on. “She even gave me a box of chocolates.” He chuckled. “Rather nice of her.” “She even commented on my outfit... well, part of it...” Fiona trailed off blushing. Angel twitched his nose. “Giving chocolates? Complementing your outfit outfit? My dear girl, she seems quite taken with you. When do you plan to invite her around?” “Oh... I'm not sure if that would be such a good idea. You see, she's not a fan of trees.” The both looked at the forest Fiona's cottage skirted the edge of. “An aversion to trees? What on earth can cause such a thing?” “I'm not sure, but when we were fighting some of the Devouring Earth, she looked very nervous.” Pot, say hello to Kettle. Angel mused. She topped up the last of the feed troughs before heading back inside, Fiona started putting the groceries away, she muttered a spell to make her wings shrink to something more manageable as she then started on their dinner. “So now the question is.” he asked, hoping around the table as she put his plate down before ditting herself down with a cup of tea. “How do you wish to progress?” “Um... what do you mean?” “Well.” he starred as he did his best to pick up a carrot and started to nibble. “It's obvious that you like her and she likes you... do you plan to take it to the next “level” as they say?” “Huh?” “To put it bluntly. Do you wish to have sex with her?” Fionas fork missed her plate, digging into the able as a blush worked it's way up her face. Angel finished the carrot and poked his plate, finding a nice crisp bit of lettuces to chew on before continuing. “Ahhh, judging by your reaction, you do. It's a good thing Valentines is coming up then, isn't it?” “It is! Oh, oh dear... um... maybe I should probably get her some sort of present?” She asked as she took a sip of tea. “I believe Chocolates and roses are traditional... or you could try a gift that is more, lacey, possibly even erotic?” The Rabbit waggled his eyebrows, chuckling as Fiona a choking noise as she tried not to spray half the table with her drink. “Angel!” she gasped out shocked, her face a deep crimson at this point. “Isn't such a thing too... too forward?” Sitting down, he looked up at her. “It is possible, you would never know until you try.” They finished dinner in silence, Fiona seeming lost in thought. “I think I have an idea.” She mumbled. “And what is that?” “Um... well, it's a bit of a complicated one.. I might need to check some things out first.” As she got up and started to wash the dishes, he rubbed his chin slightly. What was she planing? He mused. * * * Several days had passed and Angel had finally made some progress with the remote. He discovered he could use it if he held a pen in his mouth and pressed blindly. Grumbling about the indignity of it, he heard the front door open and watched as Fiona came in with another young woman, holding her arm in a death grip and wearing what looked like torn spandex and some strange armour. It didn't really seem to offer any form of defence... but did work well at highlighting her “talents”. Fiona closed the door after them, causing to woman to loosen her grip and smiled. “Um, here we are.” She waved an arm around the room, walking over to the couch, she lent down and stroked his head. “Oh Electra, this is Angel.” He ducked out from her petting and bowed to the shorter woman. “A pleasure.” Electra's jaw dropped. “He talks?” “Oh yes” Fiona seemed. “He's sort of my mentor, apparently he was a powerful wizard that got cursed to be a helper for people like me.” Angel stood on his hind legs and stood to attention as well as his body would let him. “A light punishment given my crimes... but it could have been worse, I could have been trapped within a skull.” he shivered slightly before continuing. “But to other things, what brings you to our humble abode?” Electra's face split into a cheeky grin. “Well the water is out at my place and Fiona being the soul of kindness she is offered to let me use her tub.” Looking to Fiona, he saw her blushing heavily as she chewed her lip. “I see.” Climbing off the couch he gave her a slight wink and hopped towards the door. “Well ladies, I must be out for a bit, taking care of the pumpkin menace. damn things think they can walk where ever they wish.” He sniffed. “Savages.” Exiting the cottage, he heard the pair whispering and smiled slightly. The girl was finally starting to exit her shell. He mused, spotting a Fir Blog that had stared to close to the sanctuary and started to chase after it. Though by the looks of it, she might of leapt right out of her shell and the proverbial closet. As the Fir Blog ran away, it's spindly arms waving wildly over it's head he sat down and chuckled. And that Electra girl didn't seem so bad, he wondered what would come of their friendship as he started patrolling the cottage. Oh well, only time would tell. - - - Aouthers note: the Role of Angel the Rabbit is played by Terrence Mann - Sweno - 02-17-2012 as I mentioned earlier, I love it! (it makes me wonder how much work will be required to get fiona into the bath as well ![]() -Terry ----- "so listen up boy, or pornography starring your mother will be the second worst thing to happen to you today" TF2: Spy |