"Sorry. Show me then, and get as much as you can? We kind of need to hurry..."
Lennor huffed as the serpent finally realized that he wasn't some fucking pack mule. "It's about time." A rage was slowly building up in the floral assassin as the group steadily became larger and larger. He was beginning to miss it just being him and the dragon, she was so much easier to manipulate than the rest of these assholes. His petals itched for their blood, his mind racing with all the different ways he could end them without their notice, but there was nothing he could right now. He was too exposed.
However, a brilliant distraction came in the form of some rabid beast attacking Seneca and trying to kill him. Of course his hero-ship Finnick went after the creature and kept the others focus off of him. He took that moment to disappear into the shadows and go after his first prize. It wasn't hard, his victim wasn't even paying attention as he crept up with his red rose glowing and dripping purple ooze as his Poison Jab readied. His strike was swift and silent, and that was just the way he wanted it.
He wanted Aerith, and now thanks to his poison she was at his mercy.
Aerith cried out in surprise as the Pokemon she had been tracking in the room bolted past her and tried to kill Seneca. It was damn lucky that Finnick had been there or else Aerith was going to pound his stupid Marowak face into the ground. "What the hell is wrong with you?!" she cried out, fists clenched so tightly blood began to drip from one of her claws. She didn't even have enough forethought to address the rest of the group because all she wanted to do right now was show this crazy bastard the error of his ways.
Looking down to Seneca she worried about the fragile-minded fox. "Hey Sen, are you alright? Don't move, I'm coming down to check on you." Going back down to try and help the guy up Aerith barely made it to his side before a sharp, burning pain had her crying out in agony. It was like acid eating away at her flesh in the dead center of her back, and when she turned to find out what hit her all she could see was darkness. Nothing was there...
The burning continued and seemed to be spreading throughout her body. It took a minute before she realized it was actually poison coursing through her veins. "But...how?" The weak voiced question was completely rhetorical, as she knew that the only creature in their midst that had poison was Lennor. But, he was nowhere to be seen. The real reason for her question was how he actually managed to do it with not a soul seeing him. What the hell was he?
It was only a matter of minutes before the strong poison sent her crashing to the ground unconscious.
((OOC: I know since the attack just happened no one else has posted, I only ask that no one notice Len. Play off of Seneca's assault either way, just pay no mind to my little killer. ^_^))