Rogues and Pets vs. Dolls [closed/starting]

Reva

I killed the last man, the run aways were just too easy to take care of. Before I could feel the ever diminishing satisfaction over this set of kills I sensed someone behind me and ducked. A blade swung over my head and I rolled out of the way. How had they known who I was? I could sense the rogue nearby but why was it attacking me? I was saving its life! I dodged yet another attack from him and sized up my attacker. The rogue looked exactly like a doll, but was faster, stronger, and knew exactly where I was. How did he know? I dodged yet another swing of his blade and used one of my daggers to block the next blow. "Who are you?" I hissed, my voice raspy from not using it in so long. I hadn't spoken since I was at the baker's shop.

(Sorry I couldn't post! I was on a vacay and only had a few times to check on YWS on my iPhone.)

Elise:

I waited beside Jared for Everlee's opponent. I didn't really want to face Everlee, not because I'm scared or anything. I stood beside Jared, with my arms crossed. My pet's powers, Earth, I'm still trying to find out the limits. I look to Myrtle, who is perched again on my shoulder, and I stroke her head.

Excited?, Myrtle asked in my head. I smirked and nodded.

Sure, I guess, I answered. Myrtle looked to Jared.

Go talk to him, Myrtle suggested. I look at the Owl with a weird look, and Myrtle begins pecking on Jared's shoulder. Jared looks to me, which caught me off gaurd. I quickly put my hand over Myrtle's mouth.

"Sorry about that," I said. "Myrtle thinks I need company again," I said looking at Myrtle.

(Hope this is okay!)

Davnick

The girl was good. She dodged my first few attacks. She spun, croutched low the ground. "Who are you?" She hissed.

I paused my attack, but stayed prepared to block any advance she might make on me. My sonar was still going, and each rapid pulse of sound gave me a clear image of the girl. "Davnick. Not that you'll need to remember the name. You wont need it, wherever you're going."

The girl snorted, and sneered at me. "What's that supposed to mean? You think you can kill me? Just because you have a big sword, doesn't mean you could take me down. Not a Doll-lover like you."

Her voice was raspy, probably because she didn't talk to her victims much. "Doll lover? What makes you think I feel anything but hatred for Dolls?"

"You're attacking me. No matter how much you look like a pathetic Doll, you're a Rogue. Rogues don't attack Rogues. Unless they're Doll lovers." She shifted her weight slightly. She was preparing to leap at me.

"Believe me, I hate Dolls. The thing is, I hate Rogues too. The only reason I kill Rogues instead, is Dolls offer rewards for dead and captured Rogues." I prepared to counter her launch, loostening Fang's daggar in its hidden sheath.

"Oh, so you're a blood tratior, is that it? You turn in your own kind to Dolls. Do you know what they do to captured Rogues?" She tightened her grip on her invisible daggar.

Anger swelled inside me. "Yes. As a matter of fact, I do." I said, in the iciest, blackest tone I could muster. I felt electricity charge through me, and I could feel every hair on my body stand on end. I knew my eyes were shining a bright, eletric purple now, far from a Dolls plain blue. The girl looked shocked at my reaction for a moment, but she quickly composed herself. I smilied mailciously. "Now. Before I rip you apart, would you do me the honor of telling me your name?"

Suddenly, I could see the girl with my eyes, not just my sonar. She smiled a dangerous smile, and to her credit, it didn't waver one bit as she gazed at a man who had what must seem to be small lightning bolts springing from his fingers and strikning the surrounding ground. "My pleasure. I warn you, I'm not the one who's going to die here today. The name's Reva." And with that she launched herself, her daggar glistening wet and scarlet in the mid-morning sunlight.

Tige:

"Alright who want's to fight me?" Everlee asked crossing her arms with a friendly smirk on her face. I stood up and walked over to her.

"I will." I said rearing up to my full height, not unimpressive by any means. She stared open mouthed for a moment with an uncertain look in the corner of her eye before grinning broadly.

"Alright, you and Seena against me and Darren?" I shook my head.

"No, we have not had any time to train together. This fight will be between you two and I" I looked from Everlee to Darren who had just run up. We walked to the middle of the ring and faced off.

I had a twofold reason for fighting. one reason was to get back into condition myself the other was too see how our leader fought. I had the advantage of age over everyone here and I had taken it upon myself to help them all reach top fighting condition and communication with their pets.

Skylar held his sword in the air and then brought it down.

"Begin!" he called. I looked at Everlee and Darren, both had good stances and both were unwaveringly locked onto my every move.

"You two are already in sync with one another, good, very good!" I fell to all fours and began circling around the pair, both turned with me, Darren giving little dancing hops to always be facing me head on. I nodded, pleased.

"Good Darren, never let your opponent get behind you, or you Rouge. If you do, your both dead." He grinned a wolfish grin.

"I wasn't born yesterday you know." He smirked.

"I have the clear advantage over you. I'm older,I'm bigger, stronger, I have battle experience and I have no rouge to protect." I said picking up my pace slightly.

"Your that sure your going to win old man?" Darren growled.

"Yes." I said bluntly. "But that doesn't mean you go down without a fight. I have been bested by a wolf before, in one of my Ring battles. You both have clear advantages over me." Everlee raised and eyebrow.

"oh and what would those be?" I had to chuckle, the girl had guts.

"Your both lighter and more agile. Darren is quick, wolves can inflict a severe amount of damage to their opponents just by striking then pulling back quickly, again and again. You two seem to have a close bond as well-"

"Can we get started?" Everlee interrupted waving her arms. I smiled inwardly, here is where I see how strong my leader really is.

I rushed the pair jaws wide roaring. Darren skipped one way and Everlee dodged another. I whirled on the rouge and reared up one paw swung wide to give her a blow. Just as I expected Darren leaped at that paw and buried his teeth into my forearm he was dangling shaking his head savagely back and forth, but my fur was too thick and he couldn't get a good grip. Everlee took this time to gain her feet and get a good stance, there was no fear in her eyes. I shook Darren off my paw and he landed lightly next to his rouge.

"Very good you two! Your both very much connected to one another. I-" I was unable to finish before the pair rushed me Darren growling and Everlee with a battle cry. I ran to the oppasit side of the ring, turned and charged them head on again.

This is where my age is my greatest advantage, they may be able to movie quickly but Darren isn't mature enough yet to pull stunts like mine! I shifted partially into my weapon form-meaning I am still in my animal body, but part of me is in weapon form. One of my bear-claws narrowly missed Everlee's shoulder and flew on behind them, just as I planned.

"You missed!" she called.

"Did I now?" I shifted my bear form into the fallen bear-claw turning back with the other claw grasped in my jaws. I thew it at Darren, the claws glittering in the noontime sun.

In this half and half stage I can shift at lighting speeds from bear to claw and back again changing which of the bear-claws is encased within my animal body. This ability comes with age and is one of my greatest advantages-I can literally be in two places at once.

(I was thinking Tige won this fight but he is extremely impressed with Everlee and Darren- I hope this is okay Vuzzy. also I don't know what weapon form Darren is or what kinds of abilities Everlee uses.)

(That's okay, Shadow! That was awesome!)

Everlee

Tige kept changing into his weapon form, back into his animal form, a skill Darren knew about, but could not yet do in a battle. Tige threw a bear claw at Darren. I threw a dagger covered in ice and narrowly knocked it out of the air. My dagger flew back at me with my ice trailing behind.

"Good throw," Tige said calmly. I ignored his praise, saving the accomplishment for later.

Split up and go for his other side, Darren said quickly. I was already running to Tige's left side, Darren on the other. I threw a dagger while Darren jumped.

How do you take down a bigger oppoinent? I began.

Divide and conquer, Darren and I said in unison. I knew not to let myself think that we had won. Because of Tige's experience, he would have known our plan. I was right.

Tige'd eyes flashed between me and Darren. He smiled and stepped on his hind legs. My dagger missed him and barely missed Darren. Tige swung his paw and knocked Darren out of the sky. He landed on his feet a few feet away.

Catch, I ordered, throwing my other knife behind Tige's back legs. Tige was strong, but on two legs, it would be easier to loose his balance. My knife flew behind and I pushed ice to follow, making an ice bridge. Darren caught my knife and threw it back with a twist of his head. I caught it and together, Darren and I ran in front of Tige.

He smiled. "That's not going to work," he said.

Darren laughed. "Wanna bet?" he challenged out loud. He jumped forward and landed on Tige's chest. He bit hard and without realizing it, Tige took a step back. He stumbled over the ice and fell with a big thump on all fours, only almost loosing his balance.

Darren ran back to me and we both took our stances again, heaving with breath.

"Nice try," Tige congratualated.

Darren and I didn't wait another second. We ran forward to his right side. I crouched down to the ground, still running, and let my hand touch the ground. The arena soon was filled with a thick sheet of ice. The air became dry from using the water, and the temperature dropped. Of course, Tige didn't slip on the ice, being an ice master himself, but that wasn't the reason I wanted ice.

Darren slid on the ice under Tige's belly. Tige knocked him out of the way and while he was preoccupied with Darren, i ran forward and jumped up, using ice as a step up. I fell against Tige's shoulder and he shrugged me off. I flew to the other side of the arena and landed on my back, my breath knocked out of me. Tige ran over and stood above me, looking into my eyes.

"I win," he said with a smile.

Stupid, fat, bear, Darren muttered only to me. I nodded and smiled.

"Nice game," I whispered, still out of breath. I touched the ground, and the ice was gone. Tige got off of me and Skylar ran over.

"Are you okay?" he asked nerviously as he offered me his hand. I took it and stood up, nodding.

"Never been better."

(I hope this all made sense. I wasn't sure how to get the battle in my head on paper, so I hope I did okay!)

(Sorry this is so long! my next post will be shorter! I just wanted to get all these shenanigans down before I forgot.)

Rayden Thorn:

The man soon realized I was the one he wanted, he sat down.

“I'm William Benson.” he smiled trying to look calm, but he wasn't doing a very good job.

“Rayden!” Dante pinched my shoulder, I got his mental picture of a group of soldiers surrounding the cafe. I sighed

“Why couldn't you trust me? You've killed them all, you know.” he went deathly pale.

“Wh-what?!”

“You told the authorities that you were meeting me. I know you did, What did they offer you? Your lives? Safety? It was all just lies. They're going to kill your family as soon as they kill us.”

“They promised!” William gasped out. “They promised us peace!” I snorted, one of their oldest tricks.

“What greater peace can a living thing get than death?” I asked, William's eyes went wide.

“My family-”

“Will die.” I said bluntly, he buried his head in his hands.

“My wife and children don't know about this. they still think you'll be coming to our house this evening. I just thought- a friend told me you were the most wanted rouge in the country. I thought if I turned you in they'd leave us be,”

“Rayden get down!” Dante squawked as he leaped from my shoulder and took to the air.
William leaped to his feet.

“Please protect them!” he said.

A hail of bullets began to riddle the small cafe, the government doesn't care if civilians get in the way. People were falling to pieces about me. I had leaped behind one of the stone pillars holding up the building roof, bullets could not get though to me, but I had to get out. I ran into the cafe and through the back into th alleyway behind the house.

I had seen William shot almost instantly, he had jumped in front of me, shielding me so I might have a chance. I curse under my breath, but there might still be time to get his family out of the city. I raced along the back streets until I came to a quiet street, I knew from letters sent that the Benson house was the small yellow one at the very end. I knocked lightly at the door praying the soldiers would give me fifteen minutes before they arrived to murder the family.

Mrs. Benson opened the door. I pushed past her into the house and closed the door behind me.

“Mrs. Benson, you have five minutes to gather your children and anything precious to you. The soldiers will be here any moment.” the poor lady turned as white as a sheet and leaned heavily upon the door post.

“Will?” she asked barely audible. I shook my head.

“He died protecting you.” which was true. He died doing what he thought was right. She closed her eyes and I could see her heart breaking, but she shook herself and turned into the house.

“Olivia get Margret! Benjamin get Lucy and the bags!” then there came a thundering of steps and the four children, Olivia a young woman of eighteen carrying little Margret aged one the source of all the trouble, and Benjamin age fourteen dragging six year old Lucy behind him. Each child had one small bag and Elisabeth fetched a basket and to my amusement her best bonnet out of the hall closet. They were all gathered around in the foyer in a moment.

“We're ready.” Elisabeth said voice shaking, I nodded.

“Now listen all of you, you must not make a sound. Your lives depend on it. If we can make it out of the city before they lock the gate we will be reasonably safe but until then not a sound." It was almost surreal how easily we managed to make it out of the city then. We had no problem getting out of the gates, the soldiers didn't even try to stop us.

***
Elisabeth I soon found out was a strong woman, she did not break down until that evening, only then did she allow herself to weep. The children soon realized what had happened to their father and they too all wept for their loss. Dante and I let them be.

Hours later when the three smaller children had cried themselves to sleep and Olivia sniffled quietly to herself did Elisabeth sit near me. Her eyes were red but she was no longer crying.

“What happens now young man? Where will we go?” I tried to smile reassuringly.

“I have a friend who lives just over the boarder, a five day journey. He will take you all in, I have already been in contact with him, we will just have to change your story because-” I trailed off not sure how to say it.

“Because my husband is dead.” Elisabeth finished. “I am done weeping, my William would have wanted me to stay strong for our little ones. I will honor him in that.”

“I will too.” Olivia said sitting by her mother. “Papa died to save us, it's the least we can do.” I had to smile at their courage.

“My friend is named Hently, he is your uncle Elisabeth. Your husband died in an accident. You had no way to support you and your three children. Your uncle has offered you a place to live and your son and apprenticeship. I am your nephew come to bring you to my fathers house.” Olivia started.

“There's four of us children, not three.”

“No miss Olivia. The soldiers might put out descriptions of your family. We must throw them off. However uncomfortable this might be, Margret is your child until we reach the boarder.” Olivia nodded seeming to understand.

“And as there is no father I am going with my mother to my great uncle's?” she asked blushing slightly at the scandal of it all, she did catch on quickly.

“Yes.” the two women fell silent digesting this information. after a long moment Elisabeth smiled weakly and touched my arm

“Thank you.. we don't even know your name young man.”

“Ray, my name is Ray. You two should try to sleep, we have a long road ahead of us.”

I stayed awake keeping watch over my new flock of refugees, thinking about my own family. Wishing someone would have helped us escape from our town. But mostly Wishing I knew what had happened to my parents and wondering what has become of my little sister for all I knew was that she had joined the army. I always wondered why, was she angry with me? did she hate me for being a rouge? I admit sometimes I hated myself for being one.

“Do you think they'll make it to the boarder?” Dante asked sleepily jolting me out of my melancholy thoughts.

“I hope so Dante, a family of Dolls that would risk everything like this, deserves peace.” I said looking at them all, they deserve peace.

Reva

I released a stunning burst of light and plunged my dagger into his belly, then rolled away as my stun wore off. He was tough, but touchable. I had lost my main attack with him being able to sense me when I was invisible, and he reacted much more quickly than any of the dolls, but I could kill him. "Not even blood traitors can best me, Dav." I hissed, trying to tick him off. It worked.
"Don't call me that." He shot lightning at me.
I dodged it with ease, and stunned him again long enough to slice deep into one of his arms and render it useless. Immediately after I released a flash of light bright enough to blind him for a few minutes, and wasn't at all surprised when he still reacted to my next attack. He couldn't see me, no matter what kind of power he had, which meant he was sensing me in a different way. His ears, maybe. Or he could be sensing me through the ground if he used earth. "Where's your darling, well paying dolls to help you now, Dav?" I taunted, dancing away from his next attack.
"I don't need them." And with a sudden burst of energy he changed.
I almost froze in shock, but didn't let myself feel any fear.

-Sheara

I looked at the meager meal in front of me, trying not to think anything negative. Poca sat next to me on a large tree stump.
I'm sorry...I-couldn't..find-anything else. Poca muttered as she looked from me to the rounded piece of bark that served as a bowl for the tiny serving of food. If it could be called food. I forced a smile and started poking around the hand-full of rotting mushrooms with a small twig. I lifted one decent-looking mushroom to my mouth, but as I did, the bottom ripped open and out spilled wiggling maggots. I dropped the mushroom and jumped back, gagging as I did. Poca yelped at the sight and leaped back as well.
I tried to contain what little food I had in my stomach and looked away from the tree stump, now covered in squirming worms.

Agh! Disgusting! Poca exclaimed.
All food-found...is-spoiled!

I rocked myself back and forth, hugging my tummy in an attempt not to throw up.

Don't-worry..Sheara! We'll-look for...more-food. But-no-more...mushrooms! I nodded in agreement.
Poca sniffed the air and turned Southward.

Let's go-this..way. Poca suggested. There-is...a village-a few-miles...away. Not abandon, but-we...don't-have...much-of-a choice. I nodded again.

"Good idea Poca, we just need to be careful." I tried to speak normally, but my voice came out in a weak whisper. My strength was giving in rapidly.

Poca looked at me in concern.

You-don't...sound-too...good. Are-you...alright? I hid my thoughts for a moment, not wanting Poca to hear them. I then replied.

Oh, I'm fine! Just a little tired, that's all! The thought came out with perfect perkyness and energy as I could have ever hoped for.

Alright, good! Then-lets...get-going. Poca thought in relief and began to walk in the direction of the village. I started forward, but suddenly my legs turned to cement. Everything became suddenly slower and fuzzy. The world around me spun for a moment, everything in the color yellow and green. I then heard a thud as my body collapsed onto the ground, but I didn't feel a thing.
I heard a faint cry as Poca ran to my side. Her words were mixed with feelings and I could barley understand them. I got every other word, and the blend of shock, regret, worry, panic, and fear feelings shooting from her brain to mine like lightning.
Sheara! Up! Must! Need-get-village! Have-food! Need-to-get-to-food!

My eye lids became suddenly very heavy, the world around me grew darker.

Can I rest first? I'm...so tired... I pleaded mentally to Poca.

No! Up! Must!! Sheara, up! Food-at-village! No sleep! Poca started to yell, but her words began to grow fainter and fainter.

Just for a little while...I'm...so..tired. I heard Poca say something else, but I couldn't make out the words. I no longer had the strength to even care.
I just want...to sleep. My vision faded to black.



-Poca


Sheara! Sheara?! Can-you-hear..me?! SHEARA?! I yelled mentally as loud as I could at my fallen Rouge. She didn't even stir.
NOT GOOD! I jumped on her collar and held my paw up, aiming at her face.
I'm sorry, but-you...need-to-get..up! I smacked her as hard as I could across the face. She breathed in sharply then mumbled something and tried to push me away.
Good. She isn't-dead. I thought in relief. I looked from her to the direction of the village. What now? I thought inwardly. I couldn't possibly just carry her to the village! And I couldn't just walk up to a store and ask for food!

All right, calm-down. I ordered myself. I need-to...think-this-through. I calmed my mind and when over the facts and questions.

First, how much time does it take to get to the village?
In a-bigger...form, I could-be-there in...about-half an-hour. But...need-to-save as much...energy-as possible. Need to-stay...wolf-size or...smaller or...I-will collapse-too.
Luckily for me, eating wasn't that much of a problem. I had a very small stomach in my normal form and could easily live off grasshoppers and other insects. But me and Sheara were connected. If she was weak, I would soon follow. If she was strong, I would be as well. And she didn't look like she had much energy left, so I would have to manage on the strength I had right now and only that.
So...it would-take...until-tomorrow-morning...to reach-the-village.

Alright, next question.

How much time do I have?
A scary thought. I looked at Sheara and my heart sank. Her eyes were sunken in, her skin pale as snow.
I brushed aside the silver hair from her face and examined her carefully. She had rings around her eyes from lack of sleep and nourishment. Her lips were dry and cracked. Even her rib cage was beginning to show a little. She looked very sickly...
I'd say...I-have until-night...fall to-get some-food...into-her.

Next question.

Is there any other food option besides the village?

Before I could answer, my eyes caught the sound of a squirrel 50 meters away. I smiled to myself and closed my eyes as I carefully located the position of the squirrel, tilting my head slightly and pricking my ears toward the sound. The squirrel was currying ontop of a tall tree behind me. Some 50 feet above the ground. From the slight clumsy sound of it's walk I could tell it was carrying nuts. Lots of them.

I smiled again. The squirrel's back was to me; it wouldn't even see me coming. I opened my eyes, spun around, darted up the tree, and leapt at the unsuspecting squirrel in one instant.

Yes, yes-in-fact...there-is.

Spoiler

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(I wanted to give a little more of a view on Poca. I hope you like it! Still don't use my characters, please! )

(Also, sorry for lack of detail! I was trying to type fast.)

Davnick

Okay, this is starting to irritate me. I thought as Reva sliced deep gash in my arm. The pain didn't even regester, but now, it would be nearly impossible to use my arm. Her flashes of light were starting to hurt my eyes, but luckily it didn't effect my sonar. I need to finish this. Now.

Reva gave a mocking sneer. "Where's your darling, well paying Dolls to help you now, Dav?"

I gave a dark smile. "I don't need them." I tapped all of Fang's energy, from both blades. Fire seemed to burst from my every pore as his power threatened to rip me apart. I took Fang's daggar, which I had recently started calling Fang's Key, and drove it into my belly. Ironically, it was exactly where Reva got me earlier.

The energy flowed from the hilt of the Key, and the pressure inside me abated, like a cork popping off a bottle filled with too much air. Black smoke poured from the wound I had inflicted on myself, and it surrounded me in a dark cloud. Fang turned to powder, and joined the darkness. I could see Reva through the smoke. She was struggling to control her shock, but there was no fear in her eyes. Impressive. But wait till you see mee when the smoke clears.

I felt a sharp pain in my back. My shoulder blades grew, and pierced the skin near my shoulders. They continued to grow, breaking through my shirt. I hurridly threw of my leather jacket. I don't want to ruin another one. The bones grew finger-like ribbs, and muscle, sinue, and skin, grew and attached to the right places. The world grew brighter as my eyes became more sensitive. Metal blades replaced the bones of my toes and fingers. They continued to grow,breaking through the skin of my hands and feet, until they looked like large, metal claws. I could feel my skin toughen, and the cuts Reva had given me healed over. I spread an impressive 15 feets worth of wings, and beat them once against the air. The smoke blew away with a crack of lightning and the BOOM of thunder.

I smiled, as creepily as I could, as Reva came into view. I knew I must look terrifying. Huge, black wings. Shiny metal claws for hands and feet. Eyes black as night, surrounded by a ring of brilliant purple. But Reva was standing strong. Her eyes were wide with shock, but her hands barley shook as she gripped her daggars. She stood defiantly, in fighting stance. "Is that all you got, Dav?" She asked, her voice steady.

My grin widened, my teeth sharpening to points, and my canines elongating. "You havent seen anything yet." I said, and launched myself into the air with the crackle of electricity.

Hey, can I enter your characters in? I mean Razzle and Bee. Like, I sense you guys fighting, or something? If not tell me!

Thats fine with me. I think we should let the fight rage a little before you actually find us though.

Seena

Tige beat Everlee, and it looked as if he wasn't even trying very hard. I was in awe at his strength and skill. I had a small feeling he knew exactly what Everlee was going to do before she even knew it. I smile as Tige walked over to me.

"Good job," I say. Tige nods.

"Your turn," he says.

I panic. "What?" I demand. "My turn, I... who... how?" Tige walks behind me and pushes me forward.

"I am not figting any of you!" I protest, although Tige ignores me. He pushes me until we are in the arena and then stops walking, although he blocks my only way out. I try to dodge him and flee, but he blocks me. Finally, I stop and put my hands on my hips.

"Tige," I say as calmly as I possibly can. "I can't fight you. I was trained to kill, not to hurt. I can't fight! I have killed rogues before! I can get past their skills." Tige shook his head. "You don't understand!" I plea, starting to get more desperate. "Either you or I will die! I can't garentee that my training wont take over!"

"You aren't going to fight me," Tige says flattly.

I freeze. "Then who...?"

"Why don't you fight Skylar?"

"Huh?" Skylar looks away from Everlee.

"Why not?" Elise says from the stands.

"'Cause we could kill eachother!" Nobody was listening to me.

"Uh," Everlee chimed in. "I could heal any minor wounds."

She gave in. Everlee gave in! Was nobody ever going to listen to me?!

(I hope this is okay with everyone! If not, Skylar can refuse and we can just continue on with the story. Whatever works with everyone else is fine!

Icebender, give them alittle more time, okay! After Seena and Skylar battle or maybe during it you can sense them fighting.)

Skylar:

I laughed nervously, and scratched my head. I didn't really want to go through with this. I honestly thought that I was just a spectator with Seena. I looked around for a distraction and I found my eyes on Elise.

"Oh! Elise needs to go too! She's the only rogues who didn't participate yet!" I exclaimed.

Elise:

Idiot. Using me to defend himself. I rolled my eyes and entered the ring.

"So, is it alright if a rogue fights a doll?" I asked Everlee.

(Sorry it's short! Kinda have writer's block!)

Reva

“You haven’t seen anything yet,” Davnick told me and launched his deformed body into the air with a crackle of electricity.
I watched him fly up into the sky and tried to figure out what kind of creature he was, I knew I had seen it somewhere…
Bat. Bats have sonar and leathery wings. My daggers answered, and I smiled. Bats were blind, that would explain why my blinding light had no effect on him, which meant that I would have to change my tactics, something that I could do easily.
“Come out and play Darsor,” I commanded, and stabbed one of my daggers into my opposite palm. I tore it out and watched as the blood melted into the blade, then the metal melted as well. As each drop hit the ground it glowed brightly and started to pool at my feet, forming Darsors true form, a huge white tiger.
I cracked my neck by turning my head and opened my hands to accept the daggers made of light that wanted to form there before looking up at my enemy. “Is that the best you have?!” I shouted and dodged the huge lightning bolt that came my way. Apparently not. My heart rate spiked at the thought of a challenge this hard and I tapped deep into my power and released shot after shot of light. Anything that was touched with light of any kind, moonlight, sunlight or even starlight could be pierced by my daggers. I closed my eyes and guided them to their targets, missing by just a little but burying themselves deep in his stomach. Waves of light started slamming him from Darsor and I almost let myself get confident. But pride always comes before the fall. So I did my best to just stay focused and hit him as much as I could.

Everlee

I bite my lip. "I guess so," I say quietly. Seena moans but stops her protest.

"Fine," she says. I try not to be amused with her un-willingness. Elise won't actually hurt her... well, not seriously.

Skylar and I walk out of the arena and sit down on the logs. Tess stands in the ring with them as they each take their stance. She looks to each of them, and after a moment of silence, shouts, "Go!"

Seena, leaving her weapons away, rolls forward and kicks for Elise's legs, trying to push her off balance. Elise blocks it with her leg and pushes Seena a few feet away. Seena jumps to her feet in a swift movement. She takes another stance, waiting for Elise to make the first move this time. Elise takes a step forward and begins fighting. Suddenly, they are only a mass of arms and legs. I can tell Elise is using some form of martial arts, and Seena is using some more modern moves. I'm impressed by both of their strengths.

Seena falls backwards and catches herself, throwing her body back in a back handspring. Now the two are a few feet away, both waiting for the other to make a move. I'm surprised to see Seena smiling, as if she is actually enjoying herself.

"Ready when you are," Seena taunts. Somehow, the sweet girl that I thought was affraid to fight has turned into a warrior.

Elise laughs. "I'm waiting," she taunts back.

(I wasn't sure of how Elise uses her powers, so I left it to the martial arts, but you can have you use Earth if she wants! And Gleek, I hate the feeling of writer's block, so I hope it ends soon! )