~Adalia
That elf girl plopped her big fat ass right next to Chase. And what's worse, she talked to MY servant?! She even went as far as to touch him!
I pulled on Chase's arm and yanked him closer to me. His dark violet eyes looked clouded and pained. Good.
~HV
just a quickie ^_~
I walked over to the prince as the human/demon fox finished up his fight.
"Prince, I'd like to go next if you don't mind," I said, resting my hand on his shoulder.
He made a swooping gesture towards the arena with his hand, "Go right ahead."
I nimbly jumped over and landed in the arena.
Alright so what had been used so far?
Poison, bows and arrows, demonic powers, witchcraft, ninjutsu, hand-to-hand combat adn more.
Seems like a lot of my areas had been covered. But not all of them.
The soldiers entered shortly after me, weapons at the ready.
Shrugging, I dropped the twin blades at my sides, keepig just my bow and arrows.
Looking around at the rocky terrain, I said, "Let's make this setting more to my liking, shall we?"
I knelt down on one knee and placed my hand on the dry, rough soil.
Plants, trees, and other greenery began to grow at an alarming rate.
Shocked outbursts came from the soldiers at the ther end.
Then they moved, softly for most but loudly for me.
As they reached the general area where I had been, they found no trace but the twin blades on the ground.
From my perch in a high tree, I strung my bow with five of my least harmful arrows. After all, killing wasn't permitted.
I pulled the string back and let the arrows fly through the air.
They hit their marks, the calves of five soldiers, and before the others knew what was happening, they too were hit.
The arrows, tipped with a slight amount of poison from a peculiar flower, immobilized the legs of the victims.
About twenty or twenty-five soldiers had fallen only about 10 seconds after the first shots had been fired.
Maybe another talent of mine would make for a more creative show?
By now the ones left had spotted me, so I switched trees.
Soldiers with bows and arrows stood at the ready and fired at any movement.
I placed my hands on the branch I sat upon and mumbled under my breath some old words from the language of trees.
The tree creaked and groaned back in reply.
I jumped to the ground in the middle of the soldiers and embedded my fingers into the now soft earth.
They shot at me and swung swords but vines sprung all around and grabbed the weapons and the the soldiers in a tight embrace.
I stood up and touched a point of the neck on every soldier. Their struggles ceased as the lay limply in the "arms" of the vines.
Putting a hand gently on the ground, the spontaneous forest disappeared as quickly as it had come.
As I left the arena, I collected my arrows from the fallen (not dead, just either immobile or knocked out) without spilling a drop of blood.
Quite content, I lept back into the stands and sat beside the Harlequin Incubus who had just about finished sobbing.
"Such pretty tears," I whispered as I lifted his head and stole a tear on the tip of my finger.
I smiled at the girl on his other side who glared at me.
Oh how fun it was to give pain to those who cause others pain.
Continue?
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tell me if something needs to be changed! XD
Chase sat and watched Yuki knock down the soldiers quite swiftly. Adalia was staring intently, not at the battle, but at him. Anger washed over the Incubus. WHy did she have to be here? Was she that sure that he'd break the promise he made? Or did she really just like to piss him of? Chase couldn't tell. One thing he knew though, is that she expected a show.
Wanting to escape her glare, he went over to the prince and requested to go next. Maybe he could do some venting.
He made a graceless entrance through a specific entrance. No jumpimg off the wall, no shouting. He stood in the dirt, facing about a number of armed soldiers, awaiing the prince's signal to start. While he waited, he decided to show what he could really do, not just knock out a few guards. In his mind, he told his body what proteins and acids to mix for the right poisen.
Suddenly a call came from the stands, the prince had started the battle. Soon the soldiers began to move. he stared at the ground, waiting, pretending to not care. When one got close enough to land a blow with a sword, he jumped and landed on the mans head. Quickly, he bent over and bit the back of his neck. The man became sluggish and stopped moving all together. Yet he still stood tall.
Chase looked out at the others, coming quickly and formimg plans. Soon he spotted one female soldier. She'd be last. He decided to change his toxin.
His hand flicked into his pocket and pulled out one sewing needle. He also took thread and ran it over his tongue. Quickly, he poked it through the eye of the needle and licked the tip. Chase leaped off the paralyzed man's head and into a group of the soldiers. Biting some, and poking some with the needle, he heard them fall one by one to the ground. Within seconds, screams of agony filled the air.
The toxin was spreading specifically fraying and knotting nerves, causing a most severe pain throughout the inflicted's body. Soon he had one bleeding shoulder, a result of being careless, and the only oponent left standing was the armor clad woman.
Quick as the wind, he was in front of her. he knocked out her sword, and lifted up her helmet. She struggled, but was no match. He kissed her on the mouth letting the poisen work through slowly. He could feel her start to tense up and flinch under his touch. He smiled. and finally pulled away.
"You really should learn to control you urges," he said. She began to scream. He took her face and held it still, the mouth shut. He lifted up the threaded needle. Being in a bad mood, he took his time. in about 15 seconds he dropped her to the ground. She clawed at angry, bleeding stitches, tears streaming down her face. but she didn't scream. She couldn't.
Then Chase turned his back and walked back up to the stands. He sat down, held his head in hands, and sobbed.
~HV
okay well if you didn't catch that, Adalia is pretty intent on making his life miserable. Chase really hates to fight, but cannot go against his pact or his queen. blah blah blah, any questions, if you think my god, WHAT THE POOP IS SHE BLABBING ABOUT, let me know
