#diannabridden

From her perch on the second story roof’s edge, the equally drenched blu watched with baited breath as her target was splashed with the ball of mud, causing her to duck down enough that she hoped he wouldn’t notice her. Praying that the steady stream of rain and cloudy sky would be enough to keep him from easily spotting the top of her hooded head, as her dark blue eyes peered playfully over the edge at him. Her mostly hidden face completely grinning like a child playing a game that they knew had the potential of being annoying, just as much as it had the potential of starting up a muddy war, as she waited to see how he would react. Feeling a nervous hole give way in her belly the moment she caught a glint from his amber eyes as he turned to see who had dared to throw anything at him, knowing that if he didn’t know it was from her, he was likely going to be pretty ticked off. Hell, he might still be ticked off regardless. When he fully turned with that low intimidating rumble that was meant to make someone shit themselves, Dianna didn’t hesitate to scurry up onto her boot heels and dart back toward the window she had crawled out of, likely giving away her position in the process.

A flurry of movement from the roof immediately drew the sharp-eyed ARC Medic’s attention and he reacted quickly, despite his large size. He was not as swift as a Scout, but he could sprint in short bursts - primarily when he was ambushing someone.

@diannabridden

Instantly a startled gasp yelped out of the huntresses lips the second she felt her feet being swept up off the ground, causing her arms to jump to whatever stable thing she could grab first, which at the moment happened to be the Medic's neck. Her wide and startled dark ocean deep blue eyes jumping automatically onto the man's face, where it took her several seconds to register that she didn't recognize a single thing about him, and she had no idea who the hell had the balls to pick her up. Turning that wide stare into an instant furrow of feral rage as her arms quickly let go of him, and instead began to lean herself away from the very unfamiliar face, that was waaaay to damn close for comfort. "Oi! Tha fuck?! Put me down!" She growled out as she stubbornly began to try and worm her way out of his grasp, seeming to not give two full shits if she fell or not, when there was a strange medic's hands on her. Who the hell did he think he was?? Picking her up like they knew each other, and like she wouldn't bite the nose right off his fucking face. Her shapely frame starting to buck and kick as she began to push against him to try and throw herself out of his grasp, not for a damn second liking the idea of some random medic picking her up and hauling her off somewhere.

“Not until jou get tzhe proper medical check-up. I have seen your records for tzhe past a week ago until now, jou have never come into medbay. Jou leave me no choice other tzhan bringing jou in for tzhe check-up.”

Words has it he had heard - frm the team - that she is hard-headed, much much of a stubborn female on the base. For Sebastian, teammates health is important for the team and that is the first priorities as the only doctor of the team. Being a doctor wasn’t easy and sure do consume a lots of time for doctor’s work.

@diannabridden

The look on her face was expected, and quite frankly, it was what he was looking for. From their encounters, he was able to gather that she was very guarded with her emotions. Any kind of romantic attention would put someone like her in an awkward position. A very awkward position. He was devious in that way, going lengths to tease someone so easily targeted, just to see their reaction. The dark color on her face practically matched his finest red, and he had to admit, he wanted a little taste. She was fiery and stubborn. The bitterness of the wine would be a punch in the mouth, and he wouldn't put it past her if she actually swung at him. All he had to do was breathe in her direction, and she'd tell him to stop breathing, period.