It's been a long time coming...
Who: Soubi Agatsuma (wants_ur_ears) and Natsuo Sagan ( one_eyed_zero)
When: Wednesday night.
Where: 31D.
Summary: Natsuo hunts Soubi down, and there will be blood.
Rating: R
Warnings: Violence, spells, bleeding, and Soubi might exsanguinate.
Natsuo uses his powers to break down the door to Soubi's room. It was the element of surprise that was on his side. "Soubi~" he sang out as he looked for the older man. His arms are stitched like someone sewed up clothing and he has bruises all over.
"Your arms and legs are as stone. They're too heavy to lift," Soubi's voice growls from the corner, deep and precise. Even with his power so muted, the spell comes quick and strong. He's not used to restricting other fighters, let alone one as strong as Natsuo. This should be interesting at the very least.
"Light as air, legs and arms, like feathers in the wind!" Natsuo was only stopped for a second before he was able to fix himself, a beat later "Cut, scar the flesh, show me your blood!"
"Deflect. Your words don't touch me." Natsuo is fast. That's going to be a problem, with how sluggish Soubi still feels from the lack of sleep last week. He finally emerges from the shadows. Angry red welts are covering his face, and his cheek and temple are bruised. Bandages are wrapped tightly around his forearm and his throat, both stained dark with dry blood. Ritsuka did a number on him, but this? Natsuo wants to see him bleed again, and the feeling is disturbingly mutual. "Going to let spells do all the work for you?" Soubi taunts.
"slice the skin, blood red, show me what lies under the cover of flesh!" Natsuo wasn't going to fall for that taunt. He wanted to see that pain. It wasn't going to be enough to see him already hurt, he wanted to see the pain that he was going to cause.
"Reflect! Slice deep, bloom beautiful red, sink into and through." Soubi only narrowly avoids that last spell, and not without a wince as a few shallow cuts open high on his cheek and the middle of his neck. However shallow, they still do bleed, welling up slowly to seep down across his face. Still, he doesn't cry out, doesn't even look pained through the sting.
Normally Natsuo would just go for the fighting, but he has to stop that or risk yelling out more then he wants to. "Rebound, back to you, two fold. Blossom beautiful red! Keep it open to bleed out!" He can't help but yelp though when a long slice goes down his chest. "HARDER!! TWENTY TIMES DEEPER!" he throws the spell again.
Soubi is too exhausted, too physically weakened to withstand the next barrage, and it catches him full-force. His knees buckle, and he sinks to the floor, suddenly tasting blood at the back of his throat. He can't count the lacerations, they're too many, too deep, and the red blossoms across his shirt and trousers brilliantly.
Natsuo is happily purring as he looks Soubi over. "like that, perfect." He takes a picture with his berry. "Goodbye, looser." he turns around and walks away.
When: Wednesday night.
Where: 31D.
Summary: Natsuo hunts Soubi down, and there will be blood.
Rating: R
Warnings: Violence, spells, bleeding, and Soubi might exsanguinate.
Natsuo uses his powers to break down the door to Soubi's room. It was the element of surprise that was on his side. "Soubi~" he sang out as he looked for the older man. His arms are stitched like someone sewed up clothing and he has bruises all over.
"Your arms and legs are as stone. They're too heavy to lift," Soubi's voice growls from the corner, deep and precise. Even with his power so muted, the spell comes quick and strong. He's not used to restricting other fighters, let alone one as strong as Natsuo. This should be interesting at the very least.
"Light as air, legs and arms, like feathers in the wind!" Natsuo was only stopped for a second before he was able to fix himself, a beat later "Cut, scar the flesh, show me your blood!"
"Deflect. Your words don't touch me." Natsuo is fast. That's going to be a problem, with how sluggish Soubi still feels from the lack of sleep last week. He finally emerges from the shadows. Angry red welts are covering his face, and his cheek and temple are bruised. Bandages are wrapped tightly around his forearm and his throat, both stained dark with dry blood. Ritsuka did a number on him, but this? Natsuo wants to see him bleed again, and the feeling is disturbingly mutual. "Going to let spells do all the work for you?" Soubi taunts.
"slice the skin, blood red, show me what lies under the cover of flesh!" Natsuo wasn't going to fall for that taunt. He wanted to see that pain. It wasn't going to be enough to see him already hurt, he wanted to see the pain that he was going to cause.
"Reflect! Slice deep, bloom beautiful red, sink into and through." Soubi only narrowly avoids that last spell, and not without a wince as a few shallow cuts open high on his cheek and the middle of his neck. However shallow, they still do bleed, welling up slowly to seep down across his face. Still, he doesn't cry out, doesn't even look pained through the sting.
Normally Natsuo would just go for the fighting, but he has to stop that or risk yelling out more then he wants to. "Rebound, back to you, two fold. Blossom beautiful red! Keep it open to bleed out!" He can't help but yelp though when a long slice goes down his chest. "HARDER!! TWENTY TIMES DEEPER!" he throws the spell again.
Soubi is too exhausted, too physically weakened to withstand the next barrage, and it catches him full-force. His knees buckle, and he sinks to the floor, suddenly tasting blood at the back of his throat. He can't count the lacerations, they're too many, too deep, and the red blossoms across his shirt and trousers brilliantly.
Natsuo is happily purring as he looks Soubi over. "like that, perfect." He takes a picture with his berry. "Goodbye, looser." he turns around and walks away.