Fight:Kristos v Tsukiko
Kristos stands almost eyes level with Kiko, he continues to look at at her sparkling eyes he smiles at her. "Yes my dear?"
Tsukiko grasped the dagger with her left hand. Each finger noticeably grasping the hilt as each fall gracefully into place. Tightening her grip upon the weapon. She looked to him, her eyes locked to his. Wether catching him off guard or not she softly and gently kissed his lips. Lifting the dagger above her head, she knew he'd see it coming.
Kristos looks upon her and is completely caught off guard, as he embrasses the kiss his eyes slowly begin to close, he notices the blade but is rather caught in something more, and with that he fades into his own thoughts, eyes close and his hands motion to her waist.
Tsukiko is intrigued at his own fault, an urge overwhelmed her. As she stabbed his chest from above, her right hand stabbed him in the side with its own claw. The scales on her arm revealed that the dragon within her, didn't approve, or rather wanted to do the job for her. With no control of her own hand, the claw drove deep into his side, blood splurting onto her white shirt. Her lips releasing his, as she glared into his eyes. Neither letting go of the blade nor letting loose of his side.
Kristos looks at her , his mind now flood with infactuation. as he closes his eyes a blood tear falls and streams down his face, his emotions getting the upper hand; His facial expression fading, he notices and pain in his chest and feels it much worse because the wound from yesterday wasn't entirely healed and with the deep stab it wasn't looking to well for his new wound, as he cringes he then begins to feel the claws in his side, the very side that was still healing from serina breaking his ribs, with yet another ache in pain he feels nothing, blood falls and gushes from her claws but the blade in his chest cause little blood to seep out, for now. He closes his eyes and looks down, as his shadows and darkness fill the room it is obvious that he has seen something coming. Kristos doesn't want to push the female Dragoness away because of infactuation but on the other hand he cannot endure much more blood loss, he is caught. His eyes light up as hiseyes do so his Chaos and elemental runes begins to illuminate in rythme and glow from his face down to his wrists as a black and white sphere appears in his now loose hands he whispers. "I am glad you were able to fullfil my request, Kiko." with that said his shadow familiar appears behind him and growls, the familiars eyes beat with the pulsing force of the Chaos Dragon, it stares and shoots directly toward Tsukiko with full force, as the shadow passes through her Kristos can only stands and endure such pain. His shadow now speaking for him.
Tsukiko smirked as he congratulated her in his way. A growl behind her told her this may hurt. Pulling back from him. Pulling the blade from his chest, blood splatters upon her face. A pulse she feels at her waist. She ignores it thinking it may be the tension was getting to her. Her claw viciously pulling at his skin as she steps back before the shadow behind him passes thru her. She falls back, her eyes seemed astounded to what was happening to her. Right before the shadow passed her, a red mist like web embraced her. Again she felt the warmth, the feel of security. And within her own self she could hear a soft gentle whisper. 'I'll protect you.' She quickly stands, and checks herself for injuries. None of what she can see. The blood dripping down her claw. The bloodied blade in the other. Blood dripping off her cheek as she looks to him, pained. She lifts her bloodied claw to her face. Closing her eyes to sniff it. Then looked to him again. And licked the blood from her claw. "Not satisfied are we?"
Kristos stands motionless, blood seeping and gushing from both ends, his Shadow whispers: "He is being held back." as his shadows fades it begins to laugh. "prepare.." in a laughing state. Kristos eyes blaze in red flames his dark shadows around him begin to cowar as they feel his strength rise and continue to rise. His shadows and fires purge from his pores and with a growls he tries to hide his infactuation for the female before him, as his hands continue to glow with the white and black spheres he takes a step toward her, his anger flares and lashes out with flames, from his back several flames lash out as whips, his shadows before him spread across his chest, as small spikes begin to appear he feels the shadows protect him as armor would. Black spikes begin to form ar his shoulders and along his tunes small tips form on his scales. ".............." as he cannot seem to findd his words he stays quiet once again, He stands tall, fires begin to dim and his hands ignite, as he lunges forward her aims to punch the female in the chest, as his body thickens her stops inches from the female, still in full control of his body he dares not harm the female in anger..
Tsukiko having sparked his anger she stands awaiting the impact upon her chest, by now her dragon self wanted out, wanting action. Her soft red scales appeared about her skin. Yet she did not move. A wave of an impact slightly swayed her for a moment from where he stopped just inches away, but she gained control of her stance. A slight breeze, came to follow, of his impassiveness towards her, moved about specks of her hair. Her heart thumping rhythmically with that of her pulsing stone. She stared right into his flaming eyes. Keeping her stance and still licking the blood from her claw. "Do it. And you shall receive the same." She purred pursing her lips towards him, then licked his hand. As she did this her left claw gladly reached for more flesh, hoping to not be noticed.
Kristos as he stands inches first stil extrended he looks at her and cannot muster the force to follow through, a sign of a weak man, and weak leader, as he feels the woman once again strike him more nadm ore blood begins to gush and squirt without notice the Dragon feels nothing once more, his fist fills with fire and without notice a ball of elemental chaos is built, With little movement for Tsukiko to move he feels the blast would cause more than what he wanted to bestow upon her, as he contemplates this once more the flame dies, his looks at her eyes and cannot bare the feeling or guilt of striking her down, instead he rips her claws away from him and turns him back to her, as he walks away with a glimps of pain and torture in his eyes he stops several feet away from her, as he slowly turns around her whispers. "I am not weak and I am a good leader, I will show you now..!" with that said he balls two fists and conjures a A blood spell, his seeping blood begins to stop, the blood against the floor begins to retract, the blood forms into a blade, as he sends a blastiing ball of fire and shadows toward the blood all that can be seen is splattering blood, as the blood settles a long elemental brand is eyes upon the ground before him, as he lifts it he places an incantation upon the blade, as the blades sides illuminate with the arcane and chaos runes and symbols he takes a running rush toward Tsukiko, this time will full intent and meaning, He lifts the blade high above him and continues to get closer he stops and swings, as the blade is swung the air bewteen the two is cut quickly as time slowly stops the blase glistens with the sparkle of blood, fire and shadows, the blade and its detail are expressed highly. Time passes and blade it thrown toward Tsukiko with great force and strength, a small tail of fire and shadows flail behing it as it soars toward the chest of Tsukiko
Tsukiko eyebrow lifted as he walked away. Surely she thought he would have struck her after what she had done to him. 'I guess it takes more than that to piss him off.' She told herself. She was intrigued by his usage of his own blood and of the shadows. Her face seemed to glow with excitement as he unleashed his sword towards her. A soft gentle voice whispered within her. 'Look out.' Having no time to jump out of the way, her own hands moved into place, which she realized wasn't her. Clasping the blade with her claws, Yet not strong enough to stop it completely. She changes it direction to the pit of her stomach, just below her ribs. The tip of the blade piercing thru the skin, and close to the other side. A cool yet hot gushy feeling submerges the tip of the blade. Her mouth dropping with no sound to follow, showing the pain in which the blade entered. And yet not a single drop of tears. 'I'm sorry.' The voice within her whispered. Anger building within her, giving her the needed strength to pull the blade from within her. Her own bloody mess on his blade, she looks to him and smirks. Unsheathing her Twilight blade she pulls on one of her own scales and cuts it off with the blade, not a flinch to be seen. Blowing upon it, she places it to her open wound. Letting go it stays in place. Still watching him with daring eyes. She stabbed her own arm where the scale was and stabbed a spider. It's poison unleashed upon her blood. Stepping closer to him, her blade stays behind her and with great force she drags it through the air slicing in front of her, Her blood mixed with poison at the tip surging for skin to impale.
Kristos doesn't feel well with himself, he looks at the bloody sight and can only be angered with himself, as he eyes her movement and the catching of his blade he feels a stronger force within her, as he mutters something under his breath her smiles. "Is that the stone?" re replies. He turns back toward Tsukiko and eyes her every move, another blade being presented and with a smirk he pulls his hair back out of his eyes, he smirks ans ready's himself for a new stance. As he eyes His Chaos Dragoness in action he cannot help but feel more and more infactuated with her, he eyes her actions with the spider and then the blade and with a bit of common sense he figures her next actions, with little time he cannot figure something quick he stands still and lifts his arms to act as a shield as the black scraps his neck he push his arms higher to deflect the blade with his scales, as a deep gash is made in his neck he feels his scales chip and break away with the force of her blow. He feels nothing of the poison just yet, maybe he has no effect to it or maybe it will strike later he can only hope. as he looks at Tsukiko he smiles and balls his right fist, his fist illuminates with the aid of the runes and his chaos shards, his fists thickens with scales and he strike the ground as the ground quakes for a moment he lifts his left hand his left hand balled and in seconds turns and shift into a ice blue fist, the elementalist not pulling stops this time. He pushes his arm forward an a ball of ise is slowly formed before him and begins to barrel curiously toward Tsukiko.
Tsukiko eyes sternly watching him, she catches her blade with her bare claw, the blackened tip piercing her palm more blood flows, onto the blade itself. The poison doing nothing to her, in which she has her father to thank for. She studies the forced ball of ice coming rapidly towards her. She lifts her blade as she withholds her breath, an act she hasn't done as of yet in her human apparition. Letting go off her blade she releases her breath a burning sensation along the walls of her mouth, she ignites her bloodied blade before her, she brings it back to the other side flipping the hilt of the blade so the blade aimed down, in one quick and swift movement. She catapulted her arm forward aiming to smash the ball of ice. Released flames engulfing the ball as she shatters it into pieces each fizzing like a fireworks explosion. Anger in her eyes told she was serious. With the help of her left hand she takes hold of the hilt of the blade turning upside and lunges towards Kristos with great speed, with the help of her levitation ability.
Kristos glares at the woman as his ice shatters, his mind fills with idea's and simply becomes a barbaric Draconian, he throws down his arms and his stones, he lifts his arms to his chest and takes a stances once more, this time his arms are high and ready to use his scales as a shield. The dragon never affraid to take a beating from anyone, he looks at Tsukiko is amazement, his infactuation continues to grow and he tried to hide it, as the blade and Tsukiko come barreling toward him he thinks quickly, and in the nick of time; Kristos lowers his head behind his arms andallows the attack to connect, his is knocked off his feet and roles to his back, the female obviously strong at swordsmanship, he slowly rises to his feet and smirks at her.. "I am glad you can strike me down if needed.." with that spoken her gthers his Chaos shard and drops them in a circle, each shard glowing a different color as he stands in the circle an aura lifts around him symbols and runes embed the aura, as he continues to stands in the circle he feels the blood around him soak into his clothing and the shadows begins to cover his wounds, as he lifts his arms he feels a strong weight, as if the poison not being poison but the spiders paralysis, as his arms ars oquardly frozen he looks at Tsukiko and begins to laugh, his arcane runes implode sending Kristos to his back and bolts of fire, ice and lightning to dance around the area all intenting to meet at Tskukio chest once again.
Tsukiko curiously watches him embed the shards, as her side pulses. As if she knew exactly what he was trying to do she stepped back. Quickly stabbed the ground with her blade. Holding the hilt with her blade she jumped this way and that avoiding the bolts from hitting her as they smashed to the ground as if chasing a roach for a kill. Scorching the ground around. Fragments of ice scratched her legs as they shattered to the ground. Fire only cinged away pieces of her clothing. But the last of the lightning strike hit the hilt of her sword. Giving her a mild yet effective shock. Her feet lifted into the air as the shock wave swarmed thru her body. Her eyes rolling into her head. The last straw, her body, nearly collapsing to the ground. Again the dragon within her raged a terrible cry came as within seconds the dragon appeared before him, her feet landing the ground shaking everything and anything within it's reach. She roared at him, a heat wave tumbling towards him. She grasped him with both claws digging into him and threw him across the way.
Tsukiko's sword left embedded in the ground, shook with her every stride.
edit : heat wave passes about him and then she grabs him like a doll and tosses him.
Kristos feels his scales and skin almost peel off his body as the heat intensly burns him badly, as he feels the claws against him once again he cannot feel pain of her claws, he feels the ground as he bounces and slides across the field, he blinks a few times but still cannot move because of the liquid from the spiders..
Tsukiko roared intensly again. Her echoes seemed to vibrate the walls, or maybe her immense steps taking over. She roars at him again a second wave of heat passes him. A small leather pouch hangs around her neck like a necklace with a trinket hanging down it. It pulses. As she quiets You can hear it tell her to stop she doesn't want to listen, each step forward. She can feel the security and warmth within her. 'Please, stop.' She hears within her. Her heart no longer racing madly, becomes calm and rhythmical as the stone. Her clouded eyes clear out, seeing Kristos lay there limp like a doll. She gasps. Returning herself to her human self, tho her own caution keeps her scales upon her to not reveal her nudeness. and she kneels next to him. "Kristos? What can I do?" Having forgotten she had poisoned him.
Kristos lays motionless, blood seeping from where his shadows have fades, he closes his eyes and cannot see straight blurred vision and a numb feeling from the chest down, a few blood filled tears seep but he closes his eyes and just lays waiting for the Paralysis to weaken enough for him to fight it.