Post by /|/afamere on Sept 22, 2008 18:33:09 GMT -5
((The final part with Inali’s attack has been preplaned for god-modding. This will result in a scar later on when Kiki pays for it, or it will fade away))
Inali was in a fit of rage, the multiple cuts all across her forum hadn't hit a single vital organ. She stood up on shaky legs and looked at Dilis with her smug smile placed on her. A smile didn't work at this moment for either of them, for it didn't belong in a fight. It pulled your attention away from the matters in the fight.
With her standing there on shaky legs did she reach down for a piece of glass that was long enough to use as a dagger. She wouldn’t let her get away with this; she didn’t deserve to live at this moment. With the shard placed in her mouth did she look slowly up to her.
“And I already told you… You’re going to die today for what you have done.” There was no falsehood in her voice, she meant every word. She would use up all her strength to kill this one. Her eyes danced with death, slightly glazed over. She was prepared to take a life today, or lose hers in the process. Today she was in no mood to let this one walk away unscathed.
Without warning she darted strait to the left of the woman, holding the makeshift blade out from her left side of her mouth. She knew that the woman’s reaction time would be less than hers. When she darted close enough, she quickly turned on heal, the movement threw blood off onto the opposite wall, and jumped trying to catch her across the throat, but right when she was about to push off the ground did she feel her weakened state, she wasn’t going to get enough lift to hit that high. She would make sure though that the blade caught something. At the angle she would get the woman’s chest with a lovely gash.
Inali was in a fit of rage, the multiple cuts all across her forum hadn't hit a single vital organ. She stood up on shaky legs and looked at Dilis with her smug smile placed on her. A smile didn't work at this moment for either of them, for it didn't belong in a fight. It pulled your attention away from the matters in the fight.
With her standing there on shaky legs did she reach down for a piece of glass that was long enough to use as a dagger. She wouldn’t let her get away with this; she didn’t deserve to live at this moment. With the shard placed in her mouth did she look slowly up to her.
“And I already told you… You’re going to die today for what you have done.” There was no falsehood in her voice, she meant every word. She would use up all her strength to kill this one. Her eyes danced with death, slightly glazed over. She was prepared to take a life today, or lose hers in the process. Today she was in no mood to let this one walk away unscathed.
Without warning she darted strait to the left of the woman, holding the makeshift blade out from her left side of her mouth. She knew that the woman’s reaction time would be less than hers. When she darted close enough, she quickly turned on heal, the movement threw blood off onto the opposite wall, and jumped trying to catch her across the throat, but right when she was about to push off the ground did she feel her weakened state, she wasn’t going to get enough lift to hit that high. She would make sure though that the blade caught something. At the angle she would get the woman’s chest with a lovely gash.
