<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/fONl17w.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Sergeant Serenity McKay<br/><strong>Time:</strong>Morning<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Cafeteria<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Maya, Judy<br/><strong>Notes:</strong>Batgirl, you just signed your death warrant...<br/><br/>Serenity grumbled as her attempts to magically change the liquids in her cups to booze failed. What good was some mystical other world if she couldn't magically turn things into alcohol? At Maya's comments she sat up straight, grumbling something about stupid animal people worlds and their stupid lack of powers. With a defeated sigh she picked up her fork and skewered a sausage link.<strong>"Can't blame a girl for tryin'."</strong>She hadn't been called adorable in a long time, it wasn't really an adjective that fit Marine Sergeant Serenity McKay. She didn't pay it much mind though as her grumbling stomach reminded her she needed to eat. She shoved the sausage into her mouth and began devouring her breakfast.<br/><br/>She'd been trained to eat quick in basic and it was something she'd never stopped doing. Pausing only to breath and occasionally wash her food down with a drink the red head stuffed her face ravenously. She paused for only a moment to say something to Maya but was cut off by a loud yell. Some...bat? thing fell out of one of the cupboards under the buffet. An animal girl? She face planted but quickly recovered, and Serenity noticed she was holding something colorful in each hand. Said colorful objects turned out to be condiment bottles. Aimed at them like weapons...and fully discharged.<br/><br/>After shouting in triumph the new comer seemed to realize that the two girls had not been who she had thought. As she realized her error Serenity's eyes appeared to have the fires of hell blazing in them. Being hung over was bad enough. Now not only was there another one of these animal fuckers, but this one had decided to sneak attack them, covering them with the messy red and yellow condiments. Slowly the marine stood to her full higher of 6', towering over Judy. Her baleful gaze was locked on to her as ketchup and mustard dropped from her hair. She never moved to wipe it off, too focused on the small figure before her.<strong>"Maya..."</strong>Serenity said cooly and sternly, barely keeping the mounting rage from her voice.<strong>"Back up please."</strong>She cracked her knuckles as she gave her blonde companion time to move away. Then, once she had moved, reached out slowly...and flipped the table. As food went flying Serenity lunged at Judy, arms open and ready to grab the bat and tear her to ribbons.<strong>"You picked the wrong woman to mess with shorty!"</strong>she hollered at Judy.<strong>"I've already floored your little rat friend, don't think I won't tear you apart batgirl!"</strong>She chased after her would be assailant, tossing tables and chairs out of her way to get to the diminutive creature.<strong>"You think you can run from me you flying twat weasel?! I'll shove my boot so far up your cunt your eggs'll fall out scrambled!!"</strong>When Serenity got really pissed her inner drill instructor came out. This day had just continued to get worse and worse and Serenity had had it.