The Eyes and Fist of a Hero [Closed]
Characters: Shion Mion Sonozaki and Chrona
Content: After hearing Ragnarok bully Chrona, Shion rushes over to help.
Setting: Chrona's quarters
Time: Shortly after this~.
Warnings: Well. There's anger. And maybe some violence? Oh, and perhaps some language from Ragnarok.
Anger.
It was a sensation most unpleasant, resembling thin, puppet strings that encoiled her heart - its grasp tightening with every passing second, until she couldn't help but scream. Yet, at this point, Shion didn't scream. She wasn't even making the slightest sound. After all, there wasn't a need, for her body evinced it all. Flinging her drawers open, the girl grasped the handle of her whip, withdrawing it with a curt flick of her wrist. It wasn't often she used such a weapon, having only brought it as a saftey precaution, but now was the time to bring it out. Granted, she didn't know Chrona the best, but a Fiertia companion was a Fiertia companion, the seawoman being no exception. She hadn't the slightest idea who would want to harm the poor girl, but Shion wasn't keen on letting it slide so easily.
Shoving her door open, she stormed into the hallways, making a furious beeline for Chrona's quarters. With her furious pace, accompanied by her piercing glares that encouraged any passing crew member to give her space, it didn't take long for her to reach her destination. Raising her free hand, balling it into a fist, she knocked it lightly against the door, in a gentle manner that contrasted the fury she blatantly exuded.
Then, without waiting for a response, she curved the handle, barging into room, eyes flashing angrily as they wildly scanned the area, promptly searching for Chrona and the individual harming her. "You better back away from her!" This was shouted the moment she entered, her voice a clear indication of the rage boiling within her.