Battle Sisters!

Sister! She's arrived!

Sister Coco sat in her office, pondering upon the many tasks she was able to do. Her current state didn't allow much of an opportunity to go out for a walk or to leave her office really. She sighed as she watched the clouds pass over the gentle blue sky, remembering how beautiful the area around the chapel was, green and lush, so vibrant with life and prosperity. Quite an apt morning in the season of Spring, by Coco's standards.

She turned to check the time, flicking her long blue locks over her elven ears, soon realising that it was time for the daily meeting of the sisters. However she could not leave her office until she had gotten word, so she sighed and called upon her assistant, Sister Waffle.
"Sister could you please run down to the meeting, tell them to start without me, but do take notes so I may be as up to date on the enemy's positions yes?"
Waffle nodded in complete acknowledgement, waddling back into her smaller office to grab a pen and paper.

As Coco's short assistant left the room she once again started to gaze out of the window upon the chapel gates, waiting for a mechanical transport to enter upon them. She wondered, would the machine be that of a modern car? Slim and low standing, or maybe that of a truck, high and mighty, being able to carry a high amount of cargo.

Instead she saw not a mechanical beast but that of one made of God not man, a maiden rode a horse into the gates immediate area. Coco, knowing this could be the person she has patiently awaited all day, drew her communication piece and tuned in with one of her Sisters, Sister Tiramisu,
"Hello, yes Sister is it her? The one of whom we have been given care of?"
Coco watched from her office as she saw Tiramisu walk onto the balcony of her tower and aim down her Sniper Rifle.
"Yeah, it's her alright, That's the newbie Coco." Tiramisu replied after a short gaze upon her target.
"Many thanks Sister." Coco ended the transmission.

Within minutes she heard two sets of foot steps claiming the stairs, within moments of the steps seeming to reach the landing to door opened, Coco have a gentle smile and gesture for little Waffle and her accompany.
"Do take a seat Sister, I would prefer that you where comfy as this endeavour could take quite the longer then your standing capability" Coco said in a polite tone.

Waffle sat right down, becoming shorter then her usual 4'4 high. The visitor however just stared at Coco, examining her, looking over her, almost undressing her with her eyes.

"So your the Nun who runs this joint? Sure a stick throw away from the city huh?" The guest said with a sarcastic tone, Coco however kept her smile and seemingly perfect composure.

"Why yes I am Sister Coco, head of this Chapel and Operations Commander." Coco said resting her head on her joint arms now tilting her head, still maintaining a piecing gaze upon this woman.
"Why don't you throw that tacky Glock-18 away? It's terribly inefficient you know, slow reload potential, lousy aim percentage and really relies heavily on its users 'Pray and Spray' techniques." Coco said within a giggle.

The woman looked shocked, but soon regained her grin,
"So you are as good as they say, spotting a weapon even if it's in a container such as my bag, but your not carrying any weapons on you are you?" The woman said with a grin, pulling out her gun and aiming the pistol at Coco.

A click of Coco's fingers and the gun was gone, and in its place a flower. The woman looked around the room and saw a new girl in the room, she snarled at this new girl, unfamiliar with her, not seeing her as she walked up to the office.

"It's rude to point a gun at your host, no? My name is Sister marshmallow, it's very have to meet you ma'm." Marshmallow pulled the gun that the woman was holding out of her sleeve and gave it to Coco.
"What the? How did you do that?" The woman jerked back almost falling over, making Waffle turn around and kneel on the chair to see the woman's expression.
"That, my dear is what we Battle Sisters, this is also why your grandfather sent you here, along with to sort out that pesky life style of yours, sleeping around, doing drugs and getting drunk" Coco said slowly standing up. She walked over to the woman and placed her hand upon her shoulder,
"I'll show you to your room" Coco said leading out of the room.

After a seemingly brief walk, the group which consisted of Coco, MarshMellow and Waffle as well as the woman stopped outside of a room, upon the door a sign stated 'Sister Cider' in large neat and beautiful carved wood.
"From here on you shall be called Sister Cider, MarshMellow will show you the daily routine you are exorcise before any free time during the day, I bid you a-due" Coco said walking off with Waffle stumbling after her.

Leaving MarshMellow and the newly joined Cider.