Multiple things happened next to Master Cyclonis.
Her knees were the first things to give out. They sort of buckled together, smashing against each other. Then it was her ability of speech; her tongue sort of lashed about like a half-dead fish. She then proceeded to crumple to the ground, eyes rolling back in their sockets, her head smashing against the chair she had occupied moments earlier.
Whoomp.
Venus stepped distastefully over the young ruler's unmoving body and knelt beside her.
"Wow," she mused. "She must really like him, if she faints when I mention lip contact."
Suddenly, the door opened, and in stepped Ravess, come to investigate the loud noise. She couldn't see Venus, but she could see her Master, lying in an undignified heap on what looked to be a very unclean floor. "Oh, my!" she gasped; the poor woman was still recovering from her attack of love sickness. Her legs wobbled like jelly, before she, too, lay in a little pile of angular elbows, knees, and hair.
Venus brushed off her dress. "Great. Now I've got three bodies to deal with."
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A/N: Poll results were pretty close:
She faints: 25 percent
She hits...or at least, tries to hit...the stupid goddess: 16 percent
Ravess walks in and decides she wants to be the one to kiss the Dark Ace. Cyclonis agrees: 16 percent
Ravess walks in and decides she wants to be the one to kiss the Dark Ace. She and Cyclonis fight over him: 16 percent
I don't care about what happens to Cyclonis; make Aerrow and Piper kiss already!: 16 percent
She totally agrees with the idea because she's just always had the hots for the Dark Ace: A sad little 8 percent. (I think I know who voted for this one. Cough, cough.)
NEW POLL!