Angelique crossed her arms as she waited out in the void. With little to no explanation, Alexis had vanished, leaving her with Pala and...a samurai? Some other member of the former resistance. Not that it mattered much either way. She was still stuck there waiting for Alexis to return so that she could get back to her own world. She had things to do, dammit! Rather sour and ready to get away from all of this inter-reality insanity, she had pretty much ignored the other two.
As she had waited, a brief...something out of the corner of her eye had caught her attention, making her focus in on it. There was nothing there...sort of. Intrigued, she had turned to focus in on it better, studying whatever it was. This place was indeed strange. Bored of waiting and curious about the strange substance, she had begun to move toward it with an absent: "I'll be over here" to the other two. There had been protests, but in a few short steps she was far enough away not to hear them. It had been further away than she had thought, but since the other two were still in sight, she really didn't worry about it. She ran her hand through the strange glittering unsubstance before turning and wandering over toward another patch of...something.
Caught up in her own exploration, she continued to wander away from the group, something at the back of her mind nagging her to keep going. They would probably be there when she got back. As she continued on, curiously examining the various swirls of light and color, she kept thinking she saw something out of the corner of her eye, only to focus on it and have it disappear. It began to irk her. Still she continued on, eventually finding what almost felt like a well-worn path, a road downhill. Easy enough to follow that she had to wonder if it wasn't a road of sorts (or as close to it as that place might get).
The path was rather barren of anything else for a while, at least immediately around her. She had moved to go examine other areas, but found that changing direction toward them was rather difficult. So she had continued on the path, eventually coming to several spheres of light, sitting several yards apart from each other in all directions, but still closer than anything else. Proceeding with caution, she came to the first sphere and examined it. It was rather pretty...
So she reached out to touch it. It didn't feel like anything, and it didn't seem to be doing anything. Slightly disappointed, she furrowed her brow and continued to prod at it, something telling her that something would happen if she did. Poking deeper into the sphere, she paused, tugging on her finger. It wouldn't budge, but rather seemed to be pulled further in. Eyes widening, Angelique tugged harder on her hand, but soon realized the pull was growing stronger, tugging her into the impossibly small sphere.
In a moment of confused panic, she was sucked in, tumbling dizzyingly head over heels down through the glowing sphere and into the familiar, and none-too-welcome, feel of gravity. With blinding, uncontrolled speed, she shot down toward the ground which appeared to be miles away and approaching quickly. In a matter of seconds, she had landed in a ball of flames, her impact leaving a deep crater in the ground, and mere seconds after the initial landing, a rush of flames shot up and out, as she resurrected.
With a groan, Angelique opened her eyes, staring at the sky blankly for a moment before wondering where she was and how she'd gotten there (aside from the obvious). With a reluctant effort, she pushed herself into a sitting position and staggered out of the hole and into the now visible city street.
The buildings nearby were fairly low and uniform, reminiscent of ancient lower class housing, or at least what pictures she had seen of them. There were dozens of people in the area, most of whom were being ushered out of the area, though they didn't appear to be making any objections. The ones in uniform, guards she assumed, approaching cautiously. Angelique glanced them over, noting the lack of visible weaponry. As well as the fact that every single person was apparently at least a foot taller than her.
One guard approached a bit ahead of the others, hands held out, and in a gentle tone began to speak. "Hey there...don't worry, we're not going to hurt you...just come with us, okay?" Several other guards had slowly begun to approach as well, all adopting the same tone, like what you would use when trying to talk to a spooked animal. She twitched. Two could play at this game.
Straightening herself up to her full height, and adopting her typical stance when dealing with her inferiors in the company, she glared around at them, internally smirking at the rather confused and uneasy expressions that were beginning to develop.
"Very reassuring that you don't intend on eating me or anything," she said, curtly, " But I believe that it would be more beneficial for you to tell me where it is that I currently am."
She could've laughed at the dumbfounded looks she was receiving as well as some of the mutterings she heard from behind her.
"Did it just speak?"
Angelique ignored them, however, and continued to glare directly at the leader of the pack.
"Well?" She snapped eventually after a moment without response. "Are you going to tell me where I am or not? Because if you aren't, then you're of no use to me and I shall be left to ask around."
How quickly the mood could change. Soldiers had begun to shift uncomfortably, looks of surprise turning to suspicion.
"What is your name?" He nodded toward another soldier off to the side and behind her. Angelique glanced back and noticed him muttering something. She looked back at the guard.
"How about I trade you my name for my location?" She crossed her arms.
***
"What was the result? Is it real?" the leader asked in low tones, trying to keep the nerves out of his voice. You never knew what you could be dealing with...
"Real? Yes...a human? No," the soldier responded, both glancing over at the strange girl who had fallen from the sky. "There is some sort of magic around her...it seems that her appearance is the result of magic."
The leader looked thoughtful for a moment. "We will bring her in...there's no way we can deal with this sort of thing out here."
"Is that wise? What if she's a spirit?"
"We have no way of finding that out. We will bring her in."
The soldier nodded and turned to make his way back to his post. All eyes turned toward him and he shook his head. Not a trap.
***
Angelique was getting quite aggravated as everyone looked this way and that, the leader apparently giving some sort of silent command as all eyes returned to her. She was half tempted to make a break for it and attempt to find a random citizen and ask them. Of course they had all been ushered out of the area, apparently...and she didn't really blend in.
"We would like you to come with us," the leader said, still in that soothing tone, though no longer sounding quite as much like he was talking down to her.
"And I'd rather not."
"Please do not make things difficult..."
Angelique paused. "I always make things difficult."
Without much warning, a bolt of lightning came at her from the side, forcing Angelique to dodge, falling to the ground.
"That was your warning...now please, as you seem intelligent...don't make us resort to violence."
Angelique grit her teeth, but instead of responding, turned and ran, straight through a gap between two of the soldiers left when the one had moved while hurling the lightning.
"She's getting away!"
She kept going, not looking back as various attacks were hurled in her general direction. She hadn't gotten more than a few yards before something wrapped around her leg, tripping her. Looking back, she saw vines creeping out of the ground and spiraling up her leg. The first of the guards were feet away. With a small spark, she set the vines on fire, pulling away and stumbling back to her feet.
The first soldier had caught up, however, grabbing onto her shoulder. Whirling around toward him, she tried to jerk her arm away.
They had all caught up.
Without truly thinking, she summoned several fires, also conveniently forcing the soldier that was holding onto her to let go.
"Stay away from me..." she backed up, flaring the fires whenever someone got too close. Turning, she ran again.
That was when all hell broke loose...
***
The squadron's leader rubbed his temples as he surveyed the damage. A cleanup crew had been summoned and his squad was already beginning to help with the cleanup. Glancing down at the unconscious figure, he twitched and sighed, motioning over a couple of soldiers.
"Help me get her up to the Imperial Palace."