Sharaiya and Seraphim ( Medical Facility )

Sharaiya opened her eyes once Seraphim started caress her body, her purring grew even louder, her hand was brushing very softly over Seraphim's cheek and brought it back to glide her fingers through her hair, feeling the soft pull upon her body and without even a second thought, she wiggled her body closer to Seraphim's untill she was pressed against her. Even though Sharaiya was beyond relaxed and enjoying herself now, a part of her found it a bit akward that she was now snuggled against a person she hadn't even met that long ago but Seraphim's words, looks, it all seemed so familiar to her that she simply let it all happen.

Her other hand started to move slowly and placed itsself against Seraphim's shoulder, gently pushing and stroking her fingers against the skin while her blush grew darker, it was obvious she was enjoying the closeness despite the still fresh friendship they shared, the part that was still doubting was allowed to talk, whispering out to Seraphim.

" Are you.. Okay with this..? I don't mind at all.. But I don't.. I don't want to ruin our friendship already.. "

At this point, when she heard that adorable purring sound from Sharaiya, and she pulled herself closer to the point where their breasts touched, Seraphim found herself finally blushing as well, faint, but definettly a hue of redness flushing over her pale cheeks. Those soft fingers through her hair, and her plump breasts pressing lightly into her own, Seraphim couldn't help but let out a soft sigh of pleasure, finding the intimacy to be all to desirable, making her gradually gain a desire for moe. Sharaiya was a beautiful young woman, yet a hidden ferocity that she admired. She was indeed a wolf, but one who could be just as pleasing to have around like a loyal canine who knew how to show affection, and Seraphim was slowly desiring to hold and cuddle that wolf close to her, never desiring to let go.

Fortunately, as she felt the woman's hands glide along her bare shoulders, Sharaiya offered a voice of reason, and it helped Seraphim snap out of this sudden desire and lust she was gaining, making her realize the mistake she was about to make.

"Nnn... not.. not really to be honest." Seraphim finally admitted, a pained expression breaching her smile as she tried to soften her words to not make it sound so offensive or hurtful. She didn't dare want to break a friendship with her, but at the same time, Seraphim didn't want it to become something further than that, she already had someone after all. "I.. I don't want to either, but I really don't think we should... someone would be really upset with me if she saw me here with you.. like we are now."

Sharaiya frowned at first but tried to hide in the best she can, eventually letting a faint smile appear upon her lips while she slowly withdrew completely, though not before nuzzling the girl's cheek and whispering out to her.

" I understand completely.. Still.. Thank you. "

The Russian was still honest towards Seraphim and would continue to do so, slowly rolling herself upon her back to rest once more and closed her eyes peacefully. She was hurt, off course, but on the other side she was glad to have prevented a mistake to happen. She opened her eyes once more and stared at the TV above the bed, blinking a few times at first before she found it the perfect subject to change to, looking back at Seraphim with a smile and nodded at the Television.

" Hey, wanna watch something? I'm sure there's something on instead of that third grade overpaid Drama shows. "

Sharaiya didn't wait for Seraphim's answer though, finding it a too perfect distraction and brought hand to the remote that was residing near the bed, grasping it and pointing it at the television, starting to play with the buttons while it flicked on.

" You'd think they'd ATLEAST be fast enough to entertain. "

Finally getting the screen to become visible and immidiatly zapped a few times before finding the AFW channel, narrowing her eyes as she stared at the news but also at the matches that were played.

" Hmm, this federation had gotten alot more then before. Might be entertaining if I were to come here other then for my sister. "

Seraphim couldn't have been happier with how well she took it. For a moment, Seraphim was afraid she might have hurt the girl's feelings, or maybe she would take it the wrong way. But instead, she still managed a smile, and with a soft touch she would break away, leaving Seraphim with a long, inner sigh of releif. She'd be lying if she didn't consider spending time with Sharaiya. If she hadn't met Phoebe before her, then maybe.. just maybe something else would have been said a few moments ago. But this felt just as good, and Seraphim was happy with herself for managing some restraint, and laid back we well, taking a deep, long breath as her hands returned to herself.

"Heh.. you make it sound like you've watched them all." Seraphim said with a grin from the corner of her lips, playfully picking on her some. Seraphim wasn't big on television, usually just to watch a movie or an old show from the past. She had an aged taste for things relating to the past, even considering a few antiques had she not needed the money for Alison. Instead, she lied back, watching as a match was clicked onto the television of the very League she was in.

"I'm sure it would though, you've got the potential to be a real star out there, you know that?" Saying so with complete honesty, knowing first hand what the girl was capable of, Seraphim felt it needed to be said, before she would go on to her own reasons for fighting, but starting with a high point, not wanting to get too.. personal about her reasons yet. "As for me though, I'm looking for a winning streak. 5 and 0, soon 7 and 0, who knows. I'm even give some of the other winning streak gals like Sarah Gatt a run for their money and put a stop to theirs~"

Sharaiya chuckled and moved her hand over to give Seraphim a playfull yet soft smack on the top of her head.

" I have not! Just heard about them! Sarah Gatt eh? Never heard of her, let's see.. "

The Russian checked the text of the channel, going through all the names and matches and smirked as she remember some of the names.

" Hmm, it seems old friends are still chilling here, I might go pay them a visit. "

Sharaiya would slowly sit up, a soft purr from her when she managed to get in a very comfortable position. She'd go through every page that showed the matches from day one and how they were won, seeing as there were some matches with her name on it, three victories and one loss, trying to change the page quickly before Seraphim could see how she had lost, a mild blush upon her cheeks as it said: Lost best our of three erotic mud match. Sharaiya finally managed to find several of Sarah Gatt's matches.

" Ah here we go. Hmm, She faced alot of people and still won, she must be very str-- "

Her eyes widened when she stumbled upon a very familiar name, her jaw almost dropped as she immidiatly dropped the remote while she staring at the text. There it was: Sarah Gatt vs Shanari, and Sarah had won. it also showed that the person she had beat was injured and was brought to the hospital for more check ups, stuttering out.

" S-sis...!? "

Flinching a little from the light smack, Seraphim just laughed a little bit back to the girl, clearly in a more lighthearted mood now since things were no longer on such harsh terms between the two girls. In fact, she had felt just plain comfortable, still somewhat playful, but keeping solid to the fact that she couldn't go too far in what she did with Sharaiya.

She would listen to her though, a soft groan escaping her lips as she stretched her arms, and even followed by an adorable yawn that was much more high pitched than you would think or a stubborn and strong girl like herself before relaxing once again. She took in what Sharaiya was saying, knowing it to all be true, since she had looked over the match records to the undefeated girls of this league. But then, that was all cut short when she heard the remote fall to the floor, and Sharaiya looked like she had just seen a ghost. Did... something happen?

Before she had a chance to ask though, Sharaiya had already said what it was, and Seraphim was even somewhat shocked as well, having to double take and look over the article. Shanari... so that was her name then? And did Sarah send her to the hospital?? It wasn't so much that the girl was hospitalized that bothered Seraphim, she had sent more than enough of her share of people to such a place in her lifetime, far more than she could even remember. But the fact that it was Sharaiya's sister? It was just a horrible revalation...

"Is she... Is she still there? D-Don't let it bother you, we know where she is, right?! Th-That's a good thing! And.. b-besides, if she's as anywhere stubborn as you, she'll be okay, won't she?" It was clear that Seraphim was desperately trying to cheer her up, but still, it was an optimistic thought, was it not?

Sharaiya remained silent, as if Seraphim's words went in deaf ears, she kept staring at that screen. For a while minute it seemed Sharaiya was like a statue, many thoughts going through her head. Would she really still be there? How bad would it be? Would the Era of Hell be there guarding her? ..Should she go for revenge..? That last thought clinged Sharaiya's mind, starting to turn in the bed and hopped off onto her feet, once again the pain rushing in and her legs trembling but this time she didn't back down. With no regards for her own wounds she stumbled to her clothes, painfully getting herself dressed with the speed like she was lazy.

She did true to her nickname " The Lunatic Wolf. ", she was really getting ready to leave, not saying anything to Seraphim as she stumbled towards the door, only to see it open and a nurse walking in with the notes of Sharaiya's condition. She was confused when she saw Seraphim on the bed but also to see Sharaiya walked towards her.

" Miss Drackanov you are in no condition to be walking! Please res-- "

Suddenly the Russian had a hold of the nurse's throat, gripping it tightly to make her cough and stared at her painfully, her nails pressed against her skin but not piercing yet, muttering coldly to her.

" ....Take me to my sister. "

The Nurse couldn't reply, her eyes almost rolling into the back of her head and Sharaiya having no mercy whatsoever, even starting to lift her off her feet in a slow rate, yelling out.

" ..Take me to her!! "

What the...? Was she crazy? There was no way she was in any condition to be moving around! Seraphim stood quiet at first, slowly rising from the bed and only cringing slightly from the pain in her neck when she saw how Sharaiya was rushing to get herself changed, faintly turning red for a brief moment when she watched, taking in her curves and trying not to get any ideas. But that all quickly faded as Seraphim snapped back to reality, and got to her feet, deeply concerned about how this girl was pushing herself. It was a bit ironic really, since Seraphim was the same way with pain, and would have probably done the same thing she was, and yet Seraphim felt the need to stop her, worried that Sharaiya was only going to hurt herself further.

Then things got really messy when she lashed out and attacked the nurse, this becoming more than enough to test Seraphim's patience. Seraphim had no qualms with hurting others, but this was becoming too much, Sharaiya was going to crush the nurses neck at this point!

"Sharaiya!!! That's enough! Come the Hell down before I have to knock you back out; because I will if I have to!" Seraphim's warning was sharp and to the point, ignorant to her own pain as well at this point as she warned her, already getting tense around the knuckles as she was ready to stop Sharaiya. It may have been true that they needed to find her sister, but this was crossing the line!

Fortunately for Seraphim, Sharaiya was in no state to keep the nurse further up, not even her determination was able to help her when Seraphim suddenly spoke out, instantly releasing the nurse's throat to make her drop and cough out, the nurse quickly running out and locking the door behind her, Sharaiya stumbling to the door to try and open it.

" W-Wait! "

It wasn't long before Sharaiya's legs finally gave in, dropping onto her knees painfully and coughed out, she was in no state to argue with Seraphim, nor retaliate if she was going to, staring up at her.

' ...Fine. "

Sharaiya tried to stand back up to head for the bed, very slowly and painfully, those small moments of pushing herself had really done her more bad then good, mumbling teasingly to Seraphim.

" If you weren't so cute. "

She'd hide a grin, as if nothing happened but she knew full too well why she stopped, she regarded Seraphim as a close friend already, and her voice had immidiatly pierced her, enough to make her stop and simply rest again, falling onto her stomach and on the bed and buried her face into the pillow.

Seraphim cursed under her breath as the nurse ran off. It was a chance they could have by asking the doctors here, but after the way she scared the nurse, Seraphim doubted any of the medical faculty would be willing to share such information. Still, she would always try something later perhaps. For now though, that seemed out of the question, and she only sighed as Sharaiya fell to knees and hacked out a few coughs, clearly in no condition to continue.

Normally, Seraphim took pride in the pain she inflicted, but now she couldn't help but feel a ping of regret, knowing that Sharaiya's condition was caused by her own two hands; even if it was a match. But that emotion was quickly replaced by sense of shock and confusion, even somewhat flustered at the last comment that came from the Russian's lips. "Wha...? Er.. n-not really..." She said with a turn of her head the other way as Sharaiya got back into her bed, falling into the pillow as Seraphim tried to dismiss that comment. Jeeze, was she -trying- to get Seraphim all worked up? First Sharaiya just attacked someone, and now she calls her cute? Going from panic to embarressment like that made her heart race, and eventually, Seraphim just tried to shake it off, sitting herself back to the edge of the bed.

"L-Look.. just... try not to overdo it like that? What do you think your sister would think if she saw you attacking people like that for no good reason?"