"AHAH!" Selphie shouted victoriously pulling the card forth She slapped it on the counter and slid it to him proudly.
The doormen glanced at it then back at Selphie. She smiled brightly and stood as tall and proud as she could.
"Well it's you." He said dully then put the card in his drawer. Then he folded his arms. Selphie's smile melted slightly.
"Um what are you doing."
"You're a SEED?" He said arching a brow at her.
"Sure am, give me my card." Selphie said standing proud once more.
"Sure you are." He laughed.
"What?" Selphie snapped her head sideways at him cat like.
"Yeah and I'm um what's his name Squall Lionhead."
"Why you!" Selphie tried to leap through the booth at him. Quistis reacted immediately and grabbed her up and lifted her away.
"Whoa! There easy Selphie!" She said as held her. Nicole backed up from the flailing mass arms and legs that used to be Selphie. A stream of obscenities that would make Zell blush burst forth from the small woman.
"Omigod!" Nicole laughed. Quistis stood holding her hissing, spitting parcel in horror. She quickly broke into laughter also.
The doorman wasn't amused in the least and had them escorted outside.
A few moments later, they sat on the curb. Nicole still teetered quietly as Quistis sat with her arm around Selphie's shoulders grinning gleefully.
Selphie sat stewing, her legs drawn up to her chest and head buried in her knees. She glared hotly across the street at the NightClub. She mumbled something about Ultima and Bahumut between incoherent cursing.
Quistis smiled down at her friend eyes dancing with mirth.
"Don't worry Selph we can get you a new card no problem."
Selphie mumbled darkly.
Her head struck the earth with a resounding thud making her see stars. She tasted blood on her lips immediately and soon the metallic tang of adrenaline joined it. She was roughly pulled to her feet then hoisted into the air by powerful arms.
"Damn it." She cursed to herself for being careless. She couldn't see a thing, a huge hand covered her face and the other wrapped around her shoulders pinning her arms. She focused and remained calm.
Quickly making a plan of actions when rude hands suddenly assaulted her. A second assailant she noted angrily as the roving hands groped hungrily over her breasts and thighs.
"Whoa man! I thought you said you was going to scare her!" The one holding her said warily.
"She's looks scared to me." The other voiced gruffly.
This was getting interesting, but she had stood for enough. She sank her teeth clean through the meaty palm across her face. A bellow of pain rang out and she relished it moment before slamming her head back with all her strength.
Her skull connected with and crushed cartilage causing another scream. She was promptly dropped and the moment she hit the ground a fist slammed into her jaw. The blow sen her spiraling.
She rolled into a crouch snarling. Her gaze locked on her attackers. She saw two of them one danced about holding his ruined nose, his right hand dripping blood like a spigot.
The other stood ready and moved towards her. It was the idiot from the Disciplinary Committee, Luccian she believed his name was.
"IDIOT!" She shouted.
"Your mine, bitch!" He sneered and leaped at her.
"NO CHANCE." She laughed sharply. A complete rookie, she noted as she ducked under his awkward lunge. She drove her fist up into his midsection.
His eyes bulged and he coughed harshly as her fell over her shoulder his weight nearly taking her with him.
"FIRGAS!" She quickly shouted causing the hand still on his stomach to glow an angry crimson. Her fist exploded into a fiery burst that sent him flying high.
He tumbled through the air like a wayward missile and crashed into the bushes a several feet away.
Fujin stood and brushed the ash and soot from her shirt. She then flexed her scorched fingers, they still smoldered from the point blank burst.
She looked up at the other man who stood motionless. His eyes where wide as saucers as he looked about contemplating retreat.
She wiped the blood from her lips with her shirt hem. Once sufficiently cleaned up she walked up to him. He towered over her at least good two feet.
"WELL?" She asked simply.
"Um what?" He stammered, She was going to kill him he knew it.
"THAT ALL?"
"Um What?"
"WANT MORE?" She folder her arms.
"No!" He blurted. He then looked down ashamed. "Sorry I didn't know he.."
"SHUT UP!" She frowned at him almost sadly. He was probably only fifteen years old.
She shook her head in disgust then pointed to his bleeding hand.
"GET STICHES."
"You're letting me go?" He looked at her baffled.
"NO HARM, JUST STUPID." She said as she walked into the bushes. She soon reappeared dragging a slightly charred Luccian by the collar.
He groaned feebly as she dumped him into the clearing. He had a horrid burn on his stomach but he would live.
"DOCTOR." She said and kicked Luccian in the head lightly.
"Yes Ma'am" He knelt and carefully tossed his friend over his shoulder.
"NAME?"
"Who me?"
"YES!"
"Archibald Ma' am."
"NOT AGAIN." She said calmly but with obvious deadly intent.
"Never." He stammered.
"GO!" She tossed her head towards the garden.
He nodded and quickly took off.
Fujin shook her head and ruffled her hair. She actually felt better now although the groping nonsense was pointless and rude, that pissed her off more than anything.
Fighting was one thing, she liked a challenge but she was not about to be manhandled like some toy.
She popped her neck and rubbed her quickly bruising jaw. He did punch like a mule though she had to admit as she walked back to the garden.
Quistis walked up the hall loaded down with bags. It was nearly eight when they got back. Selphie went to her room in a tiff and called it a night so Nicole invited Quistis back to her place for some cards.