Post by Bellua Daemon on Aug 20, 2015 11:41:23 GMT
(That is some delicious looking low hanging fruit there.)
Wait what? Wait. What? Was he asking for a roll in the hay already? She was certain he wasn't staring at either her or Roxy the entire time. Yeah, yeah, no! There was no lust there. He must be the fight happy kind of guy, that was kinda cool actually she wouldn't mind a bit of a sparring match. Well I mean she's not a fighting freak but it was fun to stretch your muscles, and she was a C rank mage and this guy was something like a veteran right? Oho~ so he just had a bit of a euphemism issue doesn't he? She was going to have to remember that, not often someone just gave you a free shot like that.
"Sure 'I wouldn't mind a go' as you put it, though I didn't expect you to be so bold, don't worry though I actually kinda like that." She teased before jumping out of her seat and pulling on his arm practically dragging him out of the restaurant. Her magic was destructive so and she wasn't comfortable using it out in the open she needed to get back into to woods. She dragged him into wood sea stopping to see if he was alright with the exercise and giving him a smile. "Well if you're ready then let's have fun alright? I'll try not to hurt you, so you take it easy you're still hurt after all ready when you are." She giggled, snapping her fingers creating a flame whip spinning it around her creating momentum. What? Just because she was going to take it easy on him didn't mean that she was going to take it easy on him. She wasn't about to agitate his injuries but she was also going to take this seriously.
(I am not sure why I lowered the low hanging fruit but I am proud you didn't snap it up.)
The giant raised an eyebrow at her reaction, he was bold? That was not the reaction Atrum expected,he honestly expected her to say something about him not straining his injuries but instead she seemed fired up. Well that was fine, he was planning on enjoying himself after all, it was fine if she got a kick out of this sparing match. He let the blonde drag him back out to the woods, which made him curious it wasn't like she knew the specifics of his magic she probably didn't know how destructive it was, it was unlikely that shedid this for his benefit. So then was her magic destructive? This would be an interesting match.
"Alright please do not go easy on me because I am injured." he requested as she made sure he was ready. Then she summoned the fire whip, Atrum blinked as he recognized it as similar to an alteration to his thunderous flame spell, but exactly how escaped him. her flames were also different than his, it was darker almost like it came from the void... The giant grinned demonic flame he had seen it before he knew how to take it out. Overwhelming firepower. he was more interested by her whip it's constant movement was building up momentum, she was likely preparing to cut through defenses like butter through a combination of speed and heat. Toobad his defense was an overwhelming offense.
The giant snapped his fingers once, the sky grew dark.
He snapped his fingers twice, the sound of thunder crashed across the sky.
Three times, and Flames speared out the blackened clouds. Lancing towards Bellua from above.
"Let us go!" He cackled rushing forwards his right arm suddenly engulfed in flames as the threw a sudden a post. It didn't matter if it hit, if she stayed close by the explosion would catch her ans shock her maybe a second of being stunned. then he could follow up with his Furea's hand spell but first he was more interested if she could counter attack his assault.
Post by Bellua Daemon on Aug 24, 2015 20:11:55 GMT
(Sudden post? lol) "Ohh I won't sooo..... wait why is it getting dark?" Bellua asked as the atmosphere suddenly changed her eyes widened as she realized that she might have made a tiny mistake. No wait something was happening, that was thunder. Waaaait, wasn't Atrum's magic fire based? What was going on? And then she exploded. sent flying towards, ooh no, no, no, no, no, nononononononononono! Bellua threw her hand out her whip wrapping around a nearby tree yanking herself away from the big guy's flaming fist, oh dear god this guy was going to kill her! This guy was seriously going to kill her! Did he understand how to hold back? She was going to be serious fighting him but this guy was a actual monster. She didn't want to get taken out by a man too tall to be human, Nope better not give him an inch. She clapped her hands together and her body became hellfire. That was better, no solid form, no way to be hurt by a crazy giant.
"That was close... You're pretty good. but I don't think you can do much to me now" She smirked at the big guy as she slashed forwards with her hands her rending claws flaring to life as she mocked the giant. Well she wasn't a fighter but she did get some combat training, okay gotta make him mad, mad people make mistakes. Mistakes make openings, and openings leave room's for awesome counter attacks. Attack weak points, keep target off target, rinse, repeat, victory! She ran towards Atrum fearless in her incorporeal form before realizing that she probably shouldn't cut him and instead inhaled before releasing her breath in a howl fire spewing from her mouth trying to burn the giant.
"THAT IS ADORABLE!" Atrum laughed driving his arm into a nearby tree and activating the mars crash spell cutting it from it's trunk base. "An incorporeal form is difficult to hit, but there are plenty of ways to harm fire. for instance. Smothering." Atrum smirked a knowing smile, normally a tree top would just catch alight but any one who knew anything about fire knew that there was more than on way to fight a fire, and one of the more effective ways was with fire it's self. Flame needed fuel to burn one of it's main sources was air, cut off it's air and the fire was a significantly smaller threat. another fire gobbles up the air around the area and makes it's rival weaker. Now hopefully that means that she'll run out of juice and her spell with just cancel out. if it didn't well he could always spit on her. probably wouldn't be pleasant. Few liquids get along with fire.
Atrum lit the tree and bought it down on Bellua's rushing form then the tree exploded. Wait what that a roar? WAS SHE A DRAGON SLAYER!? Atrum growled well she blew up his tree but he was resistant to fire and he was pretty sure his stamina was better to. All he had to do was wait for her magic power to run dry. A boring fight but you can't fault a strategy that works. "Alright slayer show me what you got then! I will take all you got and then crush you under heel. So if you want to win you better not hold back." He said mockingly, he briefly wondered if he could be more obvious, well he could always come right out and say 'I want you to waste your energy attacking me.' but that would just let her know not to do so. Oh well she'll attack regardless. right? He was going to spit at her if she ventured too close, combination insult and attack if his theory was correct. She should find it annoying anyways, teach her to stay away from him while she was in her fire form.
Last Edit: Aug 25, 2015 18:08:28 GMT by Atrum Furea
Post by Bellua Daemon on Aug 26, 2015 14:39:26 GMT
Did he just try and hit her with a tree? Dick, dick move big guy she was not in the mood for this anymore. She liked fighitng and all but this was, eerie and unsettling how he just set into being able to fight her despite his injuries. What was this guy? Her homeland would love a few people like him. Crazy and totally willing to get themselves killed in a good fight. She however had a survival instinct and was not about to get killed by a land shark from the past So she'd just call this fight off...Wait what did he just say? Crush her? Take all she had? Who did this guy think he was some sort of combat prodigy? Oh no he was going to regret that one!
"Why you jerk, I didn't get this training to be mocked by someone the size of a house! Take this!" She shouted angrily creating her flame whip again with a flair of her hands. "Flame devil's delight." She said swinging the weapon at Atrum's feet, no need to hide her powers now that the big guy taunted her with them did they have other Devil slayers in Fiore? Wait why was she getting distracted by this she needed to kick this guys ass! She was planning on tangling him up and dragging him to her she floated upwards a bit, higher ground was a good idea, tough she couldn't go up too far like this it wasn't even really flying, just floating on some colder air. Oh well she didn't think he was in condition to take her on when she was serious, not with his injuries.
"Hook, line, and sinker." Atrum murmured as she replied giving away how angry she was, poor rookie. Maybe he'd offer to train her later or something she clearly needed some help in that regard though she was clearly a more creative mage than he was. or at least her magic was simply more impressive. That incorporeal trick was annoying. Still he was expecting an attack but he wasn't planning on dodging. Well there was something interesting about her response 'Flame Devil's Delight'? Devil huh? She was definitely some sort of slayer and he supposed demons and their ilk were hated enough to warrant wizards with magic designed to hunt them. That was interesting oh shit that whip was around his leg. The giant felt his body smack into the ground and growled as she dragged him closer. Okay maybe he deserved this one.
"Geh heh I hope you have a tight grip on that whip of yours!" He growled through the pain of the flame whip, putting his arms up beind his head grabbing the ground and stopping his movement with his own strength. He then lifted the rest of his body straight up and pushing himself into the air upright again. Slayers were immune to their elements, lucky bastards, which meant that he couldn't harm her through his fire only the force of his attacks, which must've been why she went with this current annoyance of a spell, pure force did little if you had no solid form. Well then it was time to get clever. He was going to show her that unless she went at him full tilt she wasn't going to get anywhere. He slammed his entangled foot into the dirt burying it up to his ankle tokeep her from dragging him, she was definitely stronger than she looked he wasn't going to take a chance. He then grabbed her whip yanking on it then it began cutting into his hand. He blinked as it did so, why didn't it cut his leg? oh wait fire resistant clothing, her weapon was more dangerous than he expected.
This might be more interesting than he gave it credit for.
Post by Bellua Daemon on Aug 27, 2015 16:40:34 GMT
"Ah! why you!" Bellua shouted as the giant grabbed her whip and yanks her towards him, shit! This guy was a crazy, she was still a mass of fire! She smacked into the giant passing well around him and collecting on the ground. Good thing she wasn't fully solid that might've hurt. She got up and stomped her foot against the ground, no more playing around she wanted to win this now! "Flame Devil's Rage!" She shouted a small moment of nothing happening before a sudden explosion bloomed into reality. "You look pretty tough, you're not going down with just a that. but I don't wanna cut you big guy can't have you bleed out, how about we make the rest of this a fist fight? First on to yield loses?" She asked her body turning back to normal.
"It's okay, you're injured so you shouldn't push yourself, let's just finish this off with an old fashion brawl. No magic, just two fighters, beating each other until they can't stand. I'm not as strong as you as if you need me to point that out, but with your injuries I bet I can whallop you a enough to make you wanna quit. Come on I bet you a meal that I'm more than a match for you like this." She said a mixture of gloating and honorable challenge she definitely could win if he wasn't at 100%. "So tell me mister northerner this seem like a good idea, mind pitting your strength against a child of arbaless? We've been fighting a losing war against valland for so long hitting things is pretty much all we know how to do think you measure up in your state?" She taunted.
Last Edit: Aug 27, 2015 19:49:39 GMT by Bellua Daemon
"It looks like you have not been in battle in a while." Atrum said smirking as her flaming form hit him and wrapped around him , ow. That kinda hurt. Not much, but it definitely hurts. he blinked as she declared another spell and braced for an attack...and nothing happened. "Misfir?-ohh-" He managed as there was a sudden explosion throwing him forwards. Oh so that was her game. Clever girl. He recovered pretty fast his muscles were starting to strain though, he wasn't at his top condition so he was kinda already tired. then Bellua made a rather entertaining mistake. She was challenging him to a fist fight Well this should be fun.
"Alright then you want to see how a Northerner fights? Allow me to show you our style then, do not worry I will not hurt you...much." he said with a smirk on his face before suddenly crossing the distance between him and Bellua in a surprisingly quick motion. He threw a palm punch towards he stomach he should his her but he didn't car if she block it or not as it was a set up punch, he drew the hand back and threw it up as a palm uppercut trying to catch her by the chin he should lift her up into the air. now for something she probably hadn't seen. he punched as her with his left hand his fingers bending at the firts joints as they hit, then the second, then the knuckle turning into a fist, he wasn't done yet as the punch continued into an elbow strike and finished with a should strike slamming his full weight into her if she couldn't somehow block or dodge.
Post by Bellua Daemon on Aug 30, 2015 22:50:12 GMT
"Why do I suddenly feel like I made a mistake?" Bellua asked As Atrum stood up unfazed by her attack, calmly walked over to her and accepted her challenge. Oh good god he was huge, was he really injured? He looked like he wasn't even tired, and, and, oh no, this was bad. Bellua Tried to block as the big guys palm smacked into her arms and then she felt him smack her grab her by her chin. Her feet left the ground as Atrum lifted her into the air. Ow. Bellua wasn't sure what she just felt, like Atrum just poked her gut, ow! wait what just did he jus-OW! Bellua looked down and watched as Atrum slammed his elbow into her gut and then shoulder rammed her. Bellua smacked into the ground oh this was great, just freaking perfect, she had to open her mouth didn't she? Her stomach was churning he might make her puke. Oh good god.
"That was not what I was expecting..." She gasped out finally forcing herself to her feet and getting into a combat stance. "Alright my turn!" She kicked the ground picking up some dirt and flung it into Atrum's face with her face. Got you big guy, Bellua smirked as she ducked under Atrum's arms placed a hand on his side and repeated punched him in the kidney. Well she wasn't as strong as he was, it's not shameful to go for a weak point if you're outmatched. Besides was she even hitting hard enough to hurt him? What kinda monster did you need to be to hurt a guy like this? She was proud of her physique she did NOT want to end up looking like a body builder just to hurt some people in a fist fight. There were other ways to deal damage, like attacking their weak points for massive damage. Bellua often forgot how strong she was, easy thing to do right? not like she went around lifting weights to remind herself. So when she spun around and tried sweeping the giants leg out from under him she wasn't expecting any real results, just sorta hoping that he'd be surprised. That isn't too much to ask right?
(Short reply is short) "Ow, Hells." Atrum growled as he got up recovering too fast from the ground and putting strain on his injuries. He stopped for a small second, almost imperceptible but definitely there. He looked at Bellua and grinned. "Slayers get a rather good bonus of being stronger than the average person. They are always good, always worth the fight." He cracked his neck and readying himself. "I think I may have over extended myself, let us have one more clash before the end." He said suddenly rushing forwards grabbing Bellua by her ankle. "Okay so let us do this!"
Atrum spun around, and kept spinning for a bit before chucking Bellua straight up into the air, this should be interesting. He drew his left arm back, at this point he wasn't fighting seriously. Too injured to take the sparing match too seriously at this point. He felt drained and sore and just wanted to pass out. He was at least gonna finish this fight though, Atrum blinked as pain shot through his body and he growled aloud as his leg fell to the ground. Not good he was hurt worse than he thought, lungs were burning. When did his lungs get damaged? Focus, he needed focus, had to finish this fight.
Post by Bellua Daemon on Sept 11, 2015 4:02:31 GMT
"Waaait I didn't mean to hurt youuu!" Bellua screamed as Atrum grabbed her by her ankle and spun around, "I think I'm gonna puke!" She shouted as Atrum continued to spin, literally everything about this sucked. Why did she get herself into this? Why was she having fun? Oh good god this was a terrible idea. Woah! Bellua flew into the sky, and there was absolutely nothing good about this situation. "I haaaate thiiiss!" She shouted righting herself in the air and glaring down at the big guy. Wait was he okay? He looked hurt and still raring to go typical.
She glared at him, he mentioned over extending himself, well he was injured. She probably shouldn't have taken him up on this offer, but when she heard of his fighting skills she couldn't help herself! Gahh this is too frustrating she didn't want to hurt him but he clearly didn't give a rats ass about hurting himself. She only had one option in that case. Kick him in his stubborn face. Bellua spun herself around or was it a summersault? No wait. Front flips! There we go, repeatedly, thrusting his foot out to slam him in the face. oh yeah totally flash but hey. Atrum was hurt right? He wouldn't be able to stop it easily right bleh whatever it looked cool and this was supposed to be for fun anyways.
"Gack!" Atrum coughed and spat out some blood as Bellua's foot smacked into his head. Though he felt his fist connect to something, but he was done. No more fighting for him for a while, he went to far this time. Oh well he had fun for a short while and he no longer felt bloated, mission accomplished. "That was fun, thank you." He said chuckling falling over and smirking at the sky, hells his wounds were hurting. "Hey Bellua I think some of my wounds reopened would you mind sealing them with fire again?" He requested Glancing around to find something he could set on fire for her to use. He could use his thunderous flame to snipe a branch off a tree or something, should be effective.
"I feel pretty good all things considered, adrenaline in my system dulls the pain a bit though I should probably get some water for the blood loss. Might be a good idea to get some more water....Geh heh, coughing out blood should feel a bit worse than it did." He said grinning as he lifted himself up and walked over and leaned against a tree. "You are pretty good Bellua. Are you okay? I hope I didn't hurt you or anything. I get a bit overzealous sometimes, combat is really the only thing i'm good at. all my skills are geared towards it." he said chuckling trying to make light discussion and hoping he didn't know her out. That would be a really bad move. "If your head is spinning don't stand up on your feet too fast, take it slow, relax. Keep breathing."
Post by Bellua Daemon on Sept 12, 2015 2:28:39 GMT
Oh crap that's a fist! Ow! Bellua got his left hook this guy was like a mountain and he was injured? Bellua had a hard time she had a hard time believing that. Oh hey it was the ground, hello ground you hurt. Bellua shakily tried to get up before losing her balance, oh hey Atrum was talking wait why was he on the ground? That was blood Oh crap she must've reopened a wound or something. He was looking around for something and slowly moving despite his injuries. Hey big guy you should stop moving, whoa dizziness.
"I, thanks give me a second I'll close those wounds right up in a second. You hit really hard, head's spinning... wait you think I'm good? Really? I got nothing but schooled by you the entire time... thanks here I'll get to those injuries." She said standing up tat was better head wasn't spinning anymore, now she could focus. She snapped her fingers her right hand being engulfed by flame and pulled the giant towards her. "Good thing your shirtless makes this easier." She said finger the open wound and pausing. she looked at her shirt and sighed ripping a piece off and shoving it into his mouth. "Better safe than sorry." She said running her flaming hand over his open wound. "I had fun today was a good day!" She said happily.
"Wait what are yo-Mrrrph!" Atrum made a low growling noise as he bit into the cloth as Bellua cauterized his wounds, weird unlike dislocated and broken limbs this very definitely hurt less the more it happened. Heh on the other hand having two rather beautiful looking young woman tend to his wounds was a strangely pleasant experience, too bad it required him to actually be hurt. The giant felt his jaw unclench and took the cloth out of his mouth. "Other than that flashy kick which was hilarious from my point of view by the way I would say you have training. Tell you what let us have a sparing match when I am not in danger of bleeding out from stretching too far."
"I am glad you had a good day, I personally am going to rest a bit after this and head home... I need to let everyone know that I am not dead. Hells I am tired." Atrum's eyelids were heavy and his breathing was a bit ragged, but he felt rather great all things considered. He wasn't convinced he did the job properly, there were too many questions, too many things that didn't add up. Why did the explosion happen? Did he actually kill the Shadow Lord? Why did he travel through time? What happened to the man's heart? He only looked away for a second, and animals tended to stay away from the glass field. He had so many questions! Hells he was just going to relax for a bit and go home. "You are from Sabertooth, right? Fairy Tail's newest rival? I look forwards to competeing with you then."
(just be happy Night Hawke wasn't here to take the fruit, cause she would'a)
There was a pitter patter on the soft earthen floor as she scrambled around watching the two forces of nature attack each other. Two forces of fire, they seemed to be enjoying themselves for the rampant ongoing violence, which ended almost as rapidly as it began. She had felt drawn here for some reason, a compelling force to arrive, to watch. It was weird really, she had been walking this way for sometime to just be drawn to this fight, like it was right. She didn't understand until she saw the two fighters, one was a very pretty young lady, who was able to become fire, and wielded a weapon that made snakes jelly, which was impressive as everyone knows they were made out of nothing but spine.
This naturally made them Natures most stuck up creatures, personally Koori felt it held them back.
She continued to watch as the Giant of a man gleamed with joy at the prospect of distributing violence to his young associate and current rough housing partner, was it still called rough housing if it wasn't indoors? Rough Foresting? Rough Out-siding? Human naming conventions never really did make sense even when put into context. However as they winded down she noticed he was bleeding, badly. That was unkay! Him bleeding was not kay at all! She felt anger welling up inside her chest at the sight of the blood, his blood mostly, she found this weird, and didn't understand where it came from or why it was there. Suddenly there was a feeling of apprehension, and uneasiness, it wasn't long until she realized why. The young lady had rammed a piece of cloth into his mouth and was now running fire across his body. That was even MORE Unkay!
She hopped over the tree root in front of her and in her excitement lost her balance as she scrambled over it, and promptly landed face first in the dirt with a pfthuhhmpph, and a cracking noise of the roots tiny little rooty companions being broken under her meager weight. She coughed into the dirt as she laid there, her back arching into the air and her face in the dirt, her ankles lifted off the ground because of her angle, and her bloomers revealed to all as the hem of her small dress fell over the rest of her torso. She gave out a small huff of air as she laid there.
Gravity, her Arch Nemesis has stricken again. She'll win next time, you hear that gravity? Next time.
