<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/MvzAy.jpg?1)</div><br/><strong>Name:</strong>Izzyra<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Gehenna Upper Level, then Lower Level<br/><strong>Tags:</strong>The Necromancer, Adam, Clarissa<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Izzy<em>might</em>have been able to forgive the way that the grumpy man had impolitely rebuked her offer to help him on account of the fact that he's suffered a pretty horrible injury and all, but having two guns pointed at her was definitely unwarranted. Her tail struck out from behind her like a starving cobra, slapping one of the necromancer's pistols out of his hand before he could so much as bat an eyelash, and then it quickly coiled around the second gun. The man succeeded in pulling the trigger several times by then, but the vexed familiar had already twisted the weapon so that it was pointing away from her by then. A few more bullets put some more holes into the black walls of Gehenna which - Izzy was just noticing now that the supernatural darkness had receded - already looked like a warzone, so it didn't make much of a difference.<br/><br/>"Knock that off, stupid!" Izzyra exclaimed as her tail tensed up and applied enough pressure to the barrel of the necromancer's pistol to easily crush the barrel. Eyes narrowed and frowning, she left the man holding his ruined weapon and instead moved her tail from it to his neck, wrapping it around firmly enough to choke him partially before lifting him right up off the ground and moving him so that he was dangling over the balustrade. "What the hell is your problem you jerk!?" Small puffs of dark gray smoke shot out of her nostrils with every exhalation, serving as a visual representation of her anger as if it hadn't already been obvious enough.<br/><br/>But then she looked towards the center of the club and saw something that made her forget all about the sour man with the mangled legs. "Whooaaaaa..." she uttered to herself in awe, discarding the necromancer as if he'd been an old, broken toy that she'd outgrown. He happened to land next to a freakishly big and muscular corpse wearing a mask, but Izzy wasn't paying him anymore attention, having eyes only for the super amazingly incredible being that she'd just spotted.<br/><br/>She hopped over the balustrade and landed in front of the majestic black dragon nimbly enough, using her tail to steady herself. "Omygosh, you're so COOL!!" the young familiar squealed, clapping her hands in front of her chest excitedly. "Can I<em>riiiiiiide</em>you!?? Pleasepleasepleasepleaseplease?!"