Fancy A Fight~?

Aralee stood in the grasslands, her eyes rolled back into her head. She was trying to see her brain. Of course she'd seen it before- just not when it was in her head. It was a fruitless task, but she was bored, and she was hungry. What she wouldn't do for a cure to one or even better, both of those.

((This is for Underworld vs Underworld fights.. other guild members can barely be in other guilds.))

(well then where can I fight other people....? O.o)

*Hathor pushes itself out of the ground behind the witch (no offense), and stands on end, head up, as its door opens, and I step out, my Katana drawn.* Would you like a fight?

((You can fight them anywhere.. landscapes and the like. See: Umbra vs London. But let's stop spamming this thread now.))

(Lol, she'd prefer if you called her witch. xD)

Aralee spun around, her eyes still backwards. They slowly turned back around, and Aralee nodded solemnly. "Hell Yes. Do you know how BORED I was?" She whined. She sniffed, waving her hand infront of her nose. "You smell like corpses" she complained. She wuickly grinned. "I like corpses. Do you taste good, too~?" Aralee asked, teidling her hair. She'd give him the first move. she didn't care.

Hum...*I would step back, placing my hand on Hathor, as the lid slides shut again. And then all at once, it opens again, and through it comes flooding out a solid wall of sand, shooting straight towards you, and filling the entire area very quickly. The portal inside Hathor had opened under the sand of a desert, so there was plenty more to come. Even as the sand had started, I had vanished, and as they sand continued to surge out everywhere, threatening to sweep the witch away, and burry her, alive, I would appear out of the sand, my Katana slashing, as I took a Satsujin-ken style strike at her, that would slice her from top to bottem, in a diagonal formation, and yet keep myself completely protected by the blade all the while*

As soon as the sand appeared, her form wavered as she dissepeared into her own shadow. The sand sloshed harmlessly over her, and as Kasane came from the sand, her tounge rose from her shadow, bottom-side facing the sword. Millions of tentacle-like suction cups oozed, poison coming from the cups.

As the blade hit it, it would bounce back likke rubber, the acid slathering over the sword. It would melt it away if Kasane did not remoove it. But he could not use his hands. It would eat away most anything.

*Relizing the poison, I quickly take a Katonjin-kan stance, and as jump and bring the sword downwards, the blade would burst into flame, destroying the poison, and also, as the sword passes through the sand, I would focus my energy, so that the sand would pass over the tongue, and with the flame from the sword, change to glass, as it covered the eniter tongue, multipule layers thick, so that now the tongue would be unable to move. I would then leap back, many of my bandages extending out, and then breaking off from the movement of sand. I would land a bit away, as I then take my Katonjin-kan stance again, watching the shadow*

The tounge wiggled within the layer of glass, and then a hand reached out of the shadow with razor sharp nails longer then they should be. In a flash, it cut the tounge off, and the tounge in the glass shriveled up and started decomposing instantly. The hand then retreated quickly.

Aralee rose from Kasane's shadow quietly, leaving her shadow where it had been for now. The razor-sharp nails a few inches longer then they should be, she shoved both hands forwward, ready to stab them through Kasane's chest.

*He fingernails, fingers, and hands would all stop as they touched my chest, as the bandages as soon as they were touched, would spring to life, wrapping around aralee's hands, and tying them together instantly. My Katana, in the meantime, would find its mark in her gut, as I push it throw, since she was so close, as the blade would also burst into flames, igniting her, and burning her alive, as well as all the poison that she may have on her, or try to hurt the blade with*

(reminder)

( Sorry. ;; )

The instant the bandages wrapped around Aralee's hands, her body burst out into multiple layeres of hard, black scales, covering her entire body. Her hair seemed to shriver and fall off, while a single yellow-pupiled eye opened in the middle of her two scaled-over ones. The kantana hit her, but instead of going through her, her gut rearranged itself around the blade, and the kantana went through air. The scaled would seem to absorb the heat, for it was only a normal fire, and no harm would seem to be done to Aralee. Her one eerily yellow eye watched the mummy, and she made a tsk-tsk sound, her 3 rows of teeth, resembling those of a shark, glemaed from her mouth. "Now, now, you've made me rather angrry. You'll just have to pay the price, yes~?" she asked mockingly.

The fingernails, however, would not be stopped by the bandages. As they could extend quite awhile, they just went straight through the bandages, continuning into Kasane, most likely. Either way, Aralee was rather close behind Kasan regardless, and her mouth suddenly stretched to an unususal length, resembling that of a hammer shark, as the glimmering silver teeth advanced towards the mummys shoulder to partake in some of his decaying flesh~.

(tis ok)

*I would smile, as the nails pushed through my mummified body. Since I was kinda already dead, this wouldn't hurt much. However, she would have a surprise coming, as soon as the nails sliced through my body, hundreds of scarab bettles would start crawling down them, and onto her hands, and would then began chewing on her own flash, or actually scales. The scales didnt seem to bother them that much, as they chewed right through it, finding it just as tasty. Meanwhile, as you start to bite into me, I would focus my Kazakh, as the bandages started to shoot down the witches throat, and as the Hynni seals that were covering these bandages would glow, and summon up a whole ton of bombs, which would then explode inside her throat and mouth, with only the force enough to hurt her, and not me, no doubt tearing through her and prehaps even tearing her head off. Her teeth would extend into my flesh only a bit, cuz of all the bandages. Meanwhile, my Katana would be withdrawn from Aralee, and shot back in its sheath, as the explosions, and scarab feasts continued*