"He's stupid enough, that I couldn't order him to take a shit without first gluing his hand to his ass so he'd know where it was!"
"That is NOT a valid response, and I CANNOT put that on the form!"
Elunara looked up from her board. "What are you two on about now?"
"I'm TRYING to get Grogek to answer me about these stupid evaluations!" Jordan tossed down his clipboard. "You leave ME in charge for a week, don't give me the benefit of consulting with my own WIFE, and I have NO idea about your stupid trainees, so I couldn't efficiently do my job! Then this morning I get dumped on AGAIN!"
"Grogek..." Elunara warned. "You have to do these things. We're not on Draenor anymore."
He flopped down in a chair. "These things are stupid."
"They're helpful. Especially in situations like the one you left me in." Jordan crossed his arms.
Elunara crossed her arms. "Let's see... Susan is out of the sex bracket for a week, suppose I join her until you finish your stupid forms."
"You wouldn't..."
She lifted a brow. "Is that a challenge?"
Grogek growled. "Fine. Ask your stupid questions."
The next day, Elunara stretched out and got comfortable with her board. "This is one of my favorite spots to hang out. When I don't have appointments or whatever, I sit up here and draw and watch the men."
"It seems peaceful."
"It really is." Elunara pat Tina on the head. "And you can sit and watch your daddy. He comes over here often."
"Okay."
Elunara's ears twitched.
"Geez, I can't imagine having such a complete and utter bitch like Elunara for a wife." A soldier snorted.
"I know, right? Did you see her yesterday?"
"Tch yeah. If she was MY wife, I'd beat her ass and put her in her fucking place."
Elunara snapped her board closed, and dropped off of the platform. Soldiers scrambled out of the way as she marched across the training yard.
"Speaking of..." The second soldier blinked
"Huh?"
The first soldier barely got turned around before Elunara grabbed him around the neck and lifted him several feet off the ground. He wiggled his feet, and yanked at her hand. She bared her teeth at him, before flinging him backwards. As he hit the ground, he skidded several feet and stopped at the other end of the ring. Holding out her hand, someone tossed her staff into her grip.
"You want to beat MY ASS? DO YOU? Draw your weapon, you miserable little fucker, and I'll show you what a REAL BITCH looks like!"
He coughed and tried to stand up, swaying. "You! Caught me off guard!" He coughed.
Marching over, she grabbed a handful of hair and yanked him to standing. Shoving her hand to his throat she gave him a shot of healing energy. "There, now you're normal. FIGHT ME." She yanked him back.
"You stupid bitch!" He yanked out his sword.
"What's going on?"
Susan looked up and jolted back. "King Wrynn! Um, I have no idea, actually. She was sitting here drawing, having a nice conversation, when she just stands up and goes for this guy."
"Hm. He probably deserves it..."
The soldier swung his sword, but she blocked it with her elbow. "You call that an attack?" She whacked him in the face with her staff, before punching him in the gut. When he doubled over, she slammed the heel of her foot into the back of his head. "You want to sit over there, and insult me, insult my husband, and then claim if I was YOUR wife, you'd "beat my ass"?" She continued her assault, even as he scrambled to get up. "You're a pathetic little worm. I bet you're one of those little fucking bullies who only picks on the WEAKER, because you can't fucking DEFEND yourself in a real fight." She yanked him up by the throat again. "Well, guess WHAT you little pissant... I'm watching you. If you toe out of line ONCE, I will drag your ass out here and continue to beat the SHIT out of you, until you get the fucking POINT!" She flung him out, not caring where he landed.
She tossed her staff back on the rack and climbed back up to the platform.
"Had something to prove?" Varian cocked an eyebrow.
"Useless little asshole." She snorted.
"What was that really about?"
"Yesterday. Grogek lost his temper, and I jumped in and dealt with it. That little puke was over there bragging about how he wouldn't put up with my behavior; he'd have beaten my ass for stepping in."
Varian chuckled. "He doesn't know either of you very well, does he?"
"Apparently not. Given the fact his words and attitude are abusive; I'm putting the little shit on watch." She popped open her board and got comfortable.
"That would be advisable." He fidgeted. "Well, keep up the good work."
"Oh, stop." Elunara laughed. "Susan knows. Hell, there are few people in this city that don't know."
He sighed. "Well, I do try to maintain some decorum."
She snorted. "Only when I'm out of range, or aren't looking at you."
He grinned. "You caught me."
"Oh, I'll catch you plenty... say... next week? I'm going to busy for this one, but then we'll have some real fun." She winked at him.
Kneeling down, he brushed his fingers across her cheek. "It's a date." Quickly, he stood and left.
"Oh, wow..."
"You know, you say that an awful lot." Elunara winked.
"I think I'm going to pick up your books tonight. I'm not a very fast reader..."
"Don't worry, most of it is pictures. I do recommend you not read them where Tina can look over your shoulder, if you know what I mean."
Susan blushed. "Alright."
"Wait, can you read elvish?"
"No. No, I cannot."
"Shoot, I might have to read some of it to you. Well, I included common translation, but there might be a phrase here or there you'll want clarified. Just ask me."
"You're really scary."
Elunara blinked down at Tina. "I tend to be, when I'm angry."
"I don't want you angry." Tina shook her head and stared back at the training yard.
Susan and Elunara shared a grin.