His expression became fierce and disapproving when he saw his attack miss, at the very last second too! Hearing her voice, he easily spun around to slash down at her again quickly.
“Shut up!”
Elena shot the man a wide grin when he turned to face her, a look she spared only a heartbeat to give since he was already trying to cause harm once more. Which he very nearly did, that damn sword of his nearly sliced her open before she darted to the side and out of harms way.
“Ohh…did I strike a nerve? Was it the stigma remark? What’s the matter little remnant..afraid if you do get sick “mother” won’t be around to kiss it all better?”
Her hands slipped into the pockets of her uniform and she slid her fingers through the brass knuckles that weighted them down. If he insisted on fighting, she would soon switch from defensive to offensive.
When his attack missed again, the silverette grew angry. She was one slippery little Turk, wasn’t she? But he had drawn close to slicing her open and that caused a smirk to rise just below the surface of his angered expression. But the remarks that followed caused him to growl angrily again.
“SHUT UP! SHUT THE HELL UP!”
He didn’t want any mention of that thing brought up. He knew now that JENOVA was never his Mother. He was just being used by her to bring back her favored child Sephiroth. And now that he was back with no ties to her, he had nothing. No one. He was alone. His brothers were no where to be found.
“Tch…”
He growled, gritting his teeth. She had some nerve didn’t she? And she didn’t even seem worried that he would attack her. Drawing himself up, he swiftly brought his sword from its place and held it tightly in his hand.
“Don’t tempt me, Turk…”
A low smile spread across her lips for only an instant before she slowly turned back around towards him; her face fixed in a bored stare she asked him in a bored tone.
“Are you still talking?” Peering closely at him, she smirked. “You’ve got a little something on your face….Stigma? Oh no…that’s just dirt…”
He physically tensed at her comment, unarmed hand curling itself into a tight fist at his side, eyes narrowing and growing cat-like, teeth gritting.
“Why you little—” He hissed, immediately dashing at her swiftly and swinging his sword down towards her form.
Elena stood poised as he charged, waiting until the very last second to duck and roll out of the way. Swiftly, she leaped up behind him and clucked her tongue in a disapproving ‘tut tut’ sort of way.
“Temper temper little remnant…do you need a time out?”
His expression became fierce and disapproving when he saw his attack miss, at the very last second too! Hearing her voice, he easily spun around to slash down at her again quickly.
“Shut up!”
“Tch…”
He growled, gritting his teeth. She had some nerve didn’t she? And she didn’t even seem worried that he would attack her. Drawing himself up, he swiftly brought his sword from its place and held it tightly in his hand.
“Don’t tempt me, Turk…”
A low smile spread across her lips for only an instant before she slowly turned back around towards him; her face fixed in a bored stare she asked him in a bored tone.
“Are you still talking?” Peering closely at him, she smirked. “You’ve got a little something on your face….Stigma? Oh no…that’s just dirt…”
He physically tensed at her comment, unarmed hand curling itself into a tight fist at his side, eyes narrowing and growing cat-like, teeth gritting.
“Why you little—” He hissed, immediately dashing at her swiftly and swinging his sword down towards her form.
He sighed and proceeded to collapse back against the ground, covering his eyes with the back of his arm, “So… freaking… bored…”
The fox trotted over to Kadaj. She put her paws against his feet and cocked her head to…
Dallas tilted her head and licked at Kadaj’s fingers. She purred and nipped gently, her tail wagging.
Kadaj chuckled softly at her actions, smiling at her and continuing to run his hand over her head in a petting motion.
The fox crawled into Kadaj’s lap. “It is nice to see you without that blasted magic.” Dallas rolled on her back and wagged her tail.
Kadaj chuckled again and nodded his head, “Yeah… Good to finally be back in my proper form… I like it much better.” He responded, leaning back on his hands and smiling down at her.
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tacticalxkiller said: Casually kicks sand at his face as she walks by, whistling.
“What the hell?!” He sat up, coughing and trying to brush the sand from his face, “What was THAT for?!”
“A while.”
She stated with a smirk, casually continuing to walk past.“I have a sword… I will use it on you!”
He frowned and glared over at her, debating whether or not to get up and attack her.
“Yawn.”
As if she were concerned about that. He was still relaxed….and had a dirty face. And at that, she laughed.
“Tch…”
He growled, gritting his teeth. She had some nerve didn’t she? And she didn’t even seem worried that he would attack her. Drawing himself up, he swiftly brought his sword from its place and held it tightly in his hand.
“Don’t tempt me, Turk…”
He sighed and proceeded to collapse back against the ground, covering his eyes with the back of his arm, “So… freaking… bored…”
The fox trotted over to Kadaj. She put her paws against his feet and cocked her head to…
Dallas tilted her head and licked at Kadaj’s fingers. She purred and nipped gently, her tail wagging.
Kadaj chuckled softly at her actions, smiling at her and continuing to run his hand over her head in a petting motion.
tacticalxkiller said: Casually kicks sand at his face as she walks by, whistling.
“What the hell?!” He sat up, coughing and trying to brush the sand from his face, “What was THAT for?!”
“A while.”
She stated with a smirk, casually continuing to walk past.
“I have a sword… I will use it on you!”
He frowned and glared over at her, debating whether or not to get up and attack her.
