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[createdhuman]

Who; Envy, Frost. Closed.
What; A fight.
When; Now.
Where; Streets. Probably secluded, lulz.
Rating; PG13+ for violence.

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[invented_chill]

The elf apparated to the area with a nippy chill in the air and stood there. Rather more serious then usually, there wasn't a playful grin on his face like normal but more of a devoius evil one and ice cold set eyes focused on Envy.

[createdhuman]

Well, he had certainly changed. No doubt it was an effect of Wrath's death. Surprising, really... He smiled at the other man. This would be over quickly, he knew that. After all, he'd made such a fuss about the younger Homunculus... fools like that didn't deserve to exist.

[invented_chill]

"Why hello." He slipped out rather bittely though his icy lips, keeping his coal eyes fixed on Envy and ready for action.. However, most of Jack's change did not have anything at all with Wrath, he did miss him, however he didn't have the heart to change the way he has for losing Wrath, after all he does have a literal heart of ice; in fact this is how he really was rather jack assy you could say, he just didn't know that a certain curse was making it exposed. But to Frost he was himself. Ice and all.

[createdhuman]

Pathetic attempt, that. Not that he cared. "Haha. You're going to have to try harder, Frost." Taunting, taunting, that was what he'd do until he'd have enough. Prolonging it, really.

[invented_chill]

"Try harder on what?" He answered back rather coldy.

[createdhuman]

"You're not intimidating in the least," he said, a single hand on his hip. A relaxed pose, for now.

[invented_chill]

The elf just smirked.

"Ladies, can go first you know..." he replied coldy

[createdhuman]

He laughed. Another crack at his gender. It had gotten old a long time ago. No matter. He'd ignore that and just kill the damned fool now. A charge, then swift kick right at the elf's chest. Surely it would hit.

[invented_chill]

He had been ready and as soon as he saw Envy charging at him, snapped his finger and disappeared into thin, I mean cold air.

[createdhuman]

Surprise, surprise. He'd been expecting such a thing, but nonetheless kept his guard up. The fight lasted longer than he had been anticipating. No matter. He'd have fun.

[invented_chill]

The elf reappeared about 30 feet behind Envy; gave him enough time, thirty seconds was all he needed to make a icicle, a rather long and pointy one at that, and held it firmly in his hand like a sword.

[createdhuman]

Charming. Envy was used around swords; Pride always used them. Not only that, but he'd fought quite a large number of opponents whose central weapon was a sword. "Wonderful trick." He changed into the girl - Rukia - and drew "her" own sword.

[invented_chill]

The elf smirked, if Envy thought he was still a "humpy bunny" he was wrong and with his other hand that wasn't holding the sword threw a patch of ice towards "her" eyes.