 Fiyero's Girl-Elphaba 2009-09-18 . chapter 33Okay, here's my review for the whole story. It was amazing! I loved it! One of my absolute favorites! And, here's some of the parts I absolutely loved.
A stunningly sexy figure with onyx locks and viridian skin, dressed in the only clothes Mercus had of female nature: a leather halter top with a matching black miniskirt, leftovers from some conquest...She was posed by the table, barefoot toes braced on a chair so her attractive thigh was clearly visible...they merely watched as she smiled as if everything were normal, waved, and circled the table to continue her game.
~ Okay, I can so picture that being in like, a movie someday!
How much had changed in these two lives that the vicious rebel would seek peace while the society queen would seek a war?
~I just like that sentence for some reason.
“Who would imagine such a ballsy, tough-as-nails general would come in such a pretty package? You look so sweet, and then you plot cold-blooded murder. It’s like a cuddly killer bunny.” His laughter infected the others, and it only increased as her eyes narrowed. She didn’t get it. She wasn’t cuddly, and she was far closer to a viper than a bunny.
~ Just pictured Elphie's face. It's priceless!
“Can’t talk. Chasing Wizard.”
~That's just funny.
It was official – she hated guns now.
~I don't like you.
He watched his strong, beautiful angel look down at the blood spreading across her, her eyes and mouth wide open with shock. She looked up at him disbelievingly, as if asking for an explanation. Then she crumpled to the ground.
~I hate you.
In some weird kind of automatic self-preservation, she’d managed to cast a sort of healing spell on herself, and the strength must have knocked her unconscious.
~Okay, you didn't truly kill her, so I like you again.
Elation all over his face, he beamed, “We did it. Morrible is dead. She put up a hell of a fight, but…”
Elphaba stopped, dropping her end, and the others staggered at the sudden pull of falling weight. Turning to stare at her, she ignored their confused looks. She glared at Mercus. “You killed her? We weren’t supposed to kill anyone.” He blinked, confused, and she continued. “Hence the elaborate plot to drag the Wizard to the balloon instead of just assassinating him, which would have been much easier.”
“But…she was raining rocks on us. Surely that counts as self-defense at the very least.”
Elphaba sighed, picking up her side again so they could continue this ridiculous journey. Grunting as she lifted her portion of their burden, she said, “Well, it’s fine with me, Oz knows I wanted to kill her. But don’t tell Glinda. She’ll be furious.” They continued their journey with a little more speed now that there were three of them.
~Love their conversation.
“You may want to slow down there tiger,“ he cautioned. Normally she would have been mad, but instead she actually giggled. Appalled, she clapped her hand over her mouth. Had that Galinda-esque sound really come from her?
~I can pictue ELphie giggling like that.
She turned out to be a natural, and Mercus accused her of being a shark.
~I would too.
“Elphaba, slow down. We slept…slept…together. As in, lullaby and goodnight.
~That should calm her fears. |
 jenfalovesjaffas 2009-06-15 . chapter 33Oh thank god, I was sure you were gonna make her leave again, I am glad she came to her senses, I mean I no where she was coming from, but they cannot be happy without eachother, anywho, brilliant story, LOVED IT!! And can't wait for the next chapter of wrong lessons. ttfn. |