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
