Sinister (girlxgirl)

Attack on Kat

"Uhhh..." groaned The Sinister Blade. Her hands outstretched themselves from their resting place and wandered for the hard surface of the bar but only ruffled under cream colored sheets. Her eyes were beginning to adjust to the extreme brightness of the sun's awakening light and she squinted until her iris's fully (or partially) saw her surroundings. Her first guess was that she was dead or back home in Noxus but she was incorrect and found herself in the discomfort of her room in the Institute of War.

She sluggishly lifted herself upright and brushed her red hair from her face with her fingers. Katarina looked to her clock and saw the time. 10:36 a.m. She thought for a moment before reality hit her head like a train. Her instant reflex was her hand to her forehead and she groaned even louder at the extreme headache that cursed her temples. She tore the sheets from herself and trekked the short way away to the right foot of her bed and shut the blinds to block the annoying light. She wondered who or what opened them. Katarina was never much of a day person so her blinds always remained closed and emitted any light from entering into the comfort that the darkness brought.

She reached for her blade which was laid out on the bed behind her and her senses now fully sharpened, took hold of the sword and caught the sound of keys that led to the front door. She stalked herself to the back of the door and heard the keys jingling and one finding its way into the lock. She shifted to the wall behind the door and prepared herself for the worst to the enemy and was about to attack the person when she caught sight of the familiar other red head enter into the darker space. She shut the door and sighed then walked to the window and opened the blinds once more.

'Of course. It had to be Sarah,' Katarina eye rolled and lowered her weapon. Her adrenaline ceased and the immense pain of the headache flashed again and her hand gripped both the hilt of her weapon as well as her head.

"Oh there you are!" Sarah said after she had looked up and found her friend next to the door. She saw the runed sword in hand and Katarina rubbing her temple and knew what went on and with a smile, joked. "You can lose the weapon, I'm not a Demacian."

"Very funny. How did I get here?" the Noxian scoffed, becoming more stressed with the pain.

"Well. The way you got here was quite the sight. I had to have Braum Help carry you along with Ashe who passed out after you did. He was willing to comply and took you and Ashe on his shoulders and carried the both of you to your rooms. After he set you down on your bed, I made sure you were tucked in and looked after."

Katarina nodded. She wasn't to pleased with the part of Braum putting his dirty hands on her nor the fact she passed out. Sarah didn't notice her distraught look and simply shrugged off the common stern look the assassin often bore. She re-sheathed her sword back and closed the blinds again causing her accomplice a snort.

"I want it dark. Don't you dare try to change it again." Katarina warned. Sarah tugged her lip but obeyed. "Why are you here now? Don't you have a match or something scheduled?"

The Bounty Hunter shook her head and placed her hands on her hips and gave Katarina a toothy smile. "Nope."

The Noxian squinted her eyes as she recognized the tone escalating to a squeak of excitement. "Then what."

"You missy have a date with the queen."

"A what?!"

"Yeah! Sorry to tell you this, but I'm afraid you lost the bet last night and so Ashe won by five minutes. It's remarkable how she can hold her liquor."

Katarina's headache kicked back in even harder when her neck hairs stood up. Her mind went into a frenzy while she searched for Sarah's exact meaning by the word 'date'. The only hope she had for the meaning of the word was that Sarah was never quite clear about what she meant most of the time and exaggerated most of the things she says (to Katarina's comfort).