006; don't mess with the kitty - [public video]

[unweeping_willow]

[Willow's lips pull back into a vampiric snarl, face momentarily filling the screen before she pulls the camera back, and reveals her position - straddling Medusa, following their fight. For those who can tell such things, Medusa's shoulders are dislocated - her legs possibly damaged as well; and most importantly of all, unconscious, not dead.

She barely seems to notice Madame Smudge, now sniffing at Medusa's head; though she's uncertain how the kitten had escaped her room. She's more fixated on keeping on the snarl, glaring into the camera.]

Nobody threatens my cat.

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Re: Spam

[takeyouapart]

[He nods.]

Everything's fine.

[Even if he didn't think that he wouldn't feel a need to ask for help. He puts an arm around Willow's shoulders, taking her weight and carefully helping her straighten up while manoeuvring her away from Meduse a little.]

Re: Spam

[unweeping_willow]

[Straightening, she tried her best to put more weight on the leg and less on Merlin - painful, but the leg was healing.]

Spam

[scentbombed]

[She nods, if a little uncertainly, turning her attentions to the other girl.] Well, I suppose this one is me, then...

[private]

[ladyofgotham]

In my experience, cats aren't very good at following the rules. [Her lips quirk, just slightly.]

[private]

[unweeping_willow]

[She sighs, as the cat looks into the communicator and... meows it's greeting.]

Re: Spam

[takeyouapart]

Let me set her shoulders, make sure she's alright to move, unless you can...? [He looks to Willow.] Can you stand by yourself? The wall's just behind you.

Re: Spam

[unweeping_willow]

[Willow growls - both in pain and frustration as she leans against the wall.] Shouldn't; she might wake up.

[private]

[nolongerhollow]

Ehm--let me in. [He got so worried he's flustered. Then the three kittens who haven't found homes yet cram into the picture. Hey Smudge, did you kill her? You gonna eat her? Save some for us! *mew*]

[private]

[unweeping_willow]

In where? [The infirmary?

Hi kitties; her vampire beat her; she's a spoil now.]

[paradoxlol]

[Well, that's... interesting.] Is someone coming to get you two to the infirmary?

[Private]

[unweeping_willow]

Think so.

[Private]

[paradoxlol]

Good.

So, she threatened your cat?

[Private]

[unweeping_willow]

Thought they should learn to eat one another.

Spam

[scentbombed]

That is the intended idea, eventually. [She shifts over to Willow, nodding to Merlin to let him at Medusa.] I know the theory, but it's probably safer if you do it.

Spam

[unweeping_willow]

[She growls, eyes on Medusa; she remembers how tenaciously Medusa fought - and she doesn't much like the idea of giving the woman back her arms while Willow's foot remains injured. She barely took the woman down once.

...The fact that there are two perfectly able bodied people there to help is temporarily besides the point.]

Spam

[takeyouapart]

Thanks. [He's reasonably confident that if she wakes up and tries anything that won't last long, but doesn't feel a need to spell it out; he crouches down, going about the slightly unpleasant ritual of wrenching her shoulders back into place before checking her over for other injuries that would make it dangerous to move her.]

Spam

[scentbombed]

[Willow's eyes are on Medusa, but Angua's eyes are on Willow. She doesn't even flinch at the sound of joints popping back into place.]

All clear?

[video]

[demigoddess]

[ EUGH is written all over her face. ]

Awful.

I'm glad you were able to stop her at least.

Spam

[takeyouapart]

Yeah. [Apart from a knock on the head she doesn't seem badly hurt elsewhere. He murmurs a spell to levitate her - easier than a stretcher, really.]

Spam

[unweeping_willow]

[And maybe more secure...


Willow starts her way towards the infirmary, leaning heavily against the wall.]

[video]

[unweeping_willow]

Not going to let anyone hut my friends. [Friends, not just kittens; she's heard some horrible stories.]

[reactivates]

[The Farnsworth (her item) had gone off, and she hadn't been sure why since it hadn't done it before. But now? Now she knows why.]

You-- She--... Holy whiskers on kittens, Willow, what the HELLhappened? [Pause.] She... she's not dead... Is she?

[private]

[unweeping_willow]

No! [She wouldn't kill her. And gahk, switching to private. But look, no bite marks!]

[private]

[reactivates]

[So, so much relief at that. She honestly didn't think Willow would aim to kill, but she'd had to make sure, as Willow's warden.] Good. Good. [She clears her throat.] So, uh. She... Started the fight, then? She threatened you?

[private]

[unweeping_willow]

Wanted to feed the kittens to each other. [Claudia could look up the video if she wanted to - a threat as such was... debatable; but it should be clear Medusa had wanted to stir her up.]