“Looks like you’re the only one-” Taking a breath to steady herself as she stood among the figures that groaned around her thanks to her swordplay, as she turned her attention toward their leader who had seemed oddly quiet and unaggressive during the fight Miss Serena was greeted by something that ordinarily she would have welcomed, but on this occasion seemed rather out of place; a pretty young woman pouncing on her, or at least that was how it looked. The lead of the group grabbing one of the distressed damsels one last time and using her rather rudely like a human barricade to deny the chestnut chica the chance to follow up on her action with a swipe at him as well, the siren instinctively disengaged her blade as she found an innocent stumbling toward her uncontrollably and used her own body to restrain that momentum, which might have been something of a mistake given how it led to both the beauties toppling over toward the ground.
“Unnnfff!!” Grunting in a somewhat gruff fashion as she found herself being bowled over by a slim figure who looked panicked and bewildered to suddenly find herself on top of a brunette in what looked like a bikini, Sofia smiled at her as she wrapped her arms around the girl and eased her off her body before the sweetness in her expression melted and her green gaze looked to be made of daggers as she glared at the man who had created this combination. Unfortunately for her, it seemed that he hadn’t been keen on sticking around, however.
Had your fun and now it’s time to head home, huh? The leader of the group apparently turning tail in the confusion he had created and scooping up a sizeable chest of treasure as he did so, Miss Serena saw his shape bounding away from her with a chest tucked under his arm, and wasn’t all that happy about that really.
I don’t think so! Pushing herself off the floor and throwing herself into hot pursuit after the fleeing fool, though Sofia’s swimsuit and bare feet were not exactly the best equipment to begin a chase in for the moment she ignored that fact and simply called upon a few more of her gifts that Alisa had helped her hone, and all too quickly was bounding after the brute with the speed and efficiency of a sprinting gazelle with one goal in mind; finishing what she started back there with the others.