[COMPLETE] I want blood, I want blood from you
Who: Belphegor & Hyuuga Neji
When: This afternoon.
Summary: So-called Genius versus the Fallen Prince.
Warnings: Violence & blood, battle-style. And some cursing.
[Belphegor could use a GPS. It wasn't that hard to adjust to another form of current technology, especially after using it frequently when the Varia were spread out around their base. He, at the very least, had all but memorized that fool's voice. Bel was a mess of colors- black, purple- a tinge of yellow and orange at the tips of his fingers.
It didn't take long to spot Neji. Even if he hadn't had the GPS, Belphegor would have found him eventually. He assured himself of this fact, he needed to. Salkia was foreign to him, and with only a petulant subordinate, he was on his own for the first time since killing Rasiel.
Beneath his fluffy blonde hair, his eyes flickered to the pinpoint of Neji's location. A man with long black hair, with the same sense of battle instinct he felt from many of his comrades in the elite faction of the Varia. He grinned, and bloodlust took over as he moved swiftly towards his opponent. Knives ready.]
Shishishi~ You're mine.
When: This afternoon.
Summary: So-called Genius versus the Fallen Prince.
Warnings: Violence & blood, battle-style. And some cursing.
[Belphegor could use a GPS. It wasn't that hard to adjust to another form of current technology, especially after using it frequently when the Varia were spread out around their base. He, at the very least, had all but memorized that fool's voice. Bel was a mess of colors- black, purple- a tinge of yellow and orange at the tips of his fingers.
It didn't take long to spot Neji. Even if he hadn't had the GPS, Belphegor would have found him eventually. He assured himself of this fact, he needed to. Salkia was foreign to him, and with only a petulant subordinate, he was on his own for the first time since killing Rasiel.
Beneath his fluffy blonde hair, his eyes flickered to the pinpoint of Neji's location. A man with long black hair, with the same sense of battle instinct he felt from many of his comrades in the elite faction of the Varia. He grinned, and bloodlust took over as he moved swiftly towards his opponent. Knives ready.]
Shishishi~ You're mine.