Irrational Anger
Who: Astharoshe Asran (tigress_of_kiev) and Father Alexander Anderson (fatherangeldust)
Where: The Graveyard
When: After Sunset
Rating: R for Violence
Summary: Anderson has asked Asthe to fight in order to tire her out so that she won't hurt others.
The log:
Asthe didn't know why she was so angry. This place couldn't have gotten to her that much. Sure, she was pissed off about being taken from her home in the middle of an important fight. Having her abilities limited also made her mad, but she was able to get over it and deal with what happened.
This rage was new to her. She was used to having a lot of anger, but she had been able to control it while she was in the Empire and even while she was here. She didn't know why all of a sudden she couldn't control it nearly as well. She had taken her anger out on any monsters that were around her apartment but she didn't know how many more she would be able to hunt down and take her anger out on.
She wanted to stay as far away from Terrans as she could, not trusting her rather short temper around them. Her abilities may have been limited, she didn't trust herself not to hurt innocent people and she would rather die before she started slaughtering innocent people.
She stepped into the graveyard, looking around, one hand holding the Sword of Gae Bolg, the blade inactive as she waited for Anderson.
Where: The Graveyard
When: After Sunset
Rating: R for Violence
Summary: Anderson has asked Asthe to fight in order to tire her out so that she won't hurt others.
The log:
Asthe didn't know why she was so angry. This place couldn't have gotten to her that much. Sure, she was pissed off about being taken from her home in the middle of an important fight. Having her abilities limited also made her mad, but she was able to get over it and deal with what happened.
This rage was new to her. She was used to having a lot of anger, but she had been able to control it while she was in the Empire and even while she was here. She didn't know why all of a sudden she couldn't control it nearly as well. She had taken her anger out on any monsters that were around her apartment but she didn't know how many more she would be able to hunt down and take her anger out on.
She wanted to stay as far away from Terrans as she could, not trusting her rather short temper around them. Her abilities may have been limited, she didn't trust herself not to hurt innocent people and she would rather die before she started slaughtering innocent people.
She stepped into the graveyard, looking around, one hand holding the Sword of Gae Bolg, the blade inactive as she waited for Anderson.