[Falaris]

Falaris didn't know what the hell Destiny was thinking. She was being attacked, in part because of him, did she honestly expect him to just run off and pretend nothing was happening? Falaris's mind was a tempest of thoughts and in large part anger, if Ryden was anywhere within miles she was probably feeling it right now. He didn't know what to do, he wanted to protect Destiny...she was his leader and his tribe mate, but she had given him an order. He didn't know what to do right now. Growling Falaris made up his mind.

Destiny had been...kind he supposed it would be called....to him when no one else had. Sure she constantly told him he was a brute, but she was trying to help him seem more acceptable to the people around him. She had drunk with him, helped him get acclimated, and in a way protected him. Falaris was a violent brute, that was true, he didnt care for most other peoples live. However he was also a fiercly loyal man which often went unnoticed, he endured torture and the threat of death for his country and his people before and he had no issue doing it again. He wasn't about to let Destiny handle this alone even if she had ordered him to, he was going to protect his family even with a dagger sticking in his chest.

Turning on his heel Falaris ran full tilt into his cabin, throwing open the chest he grabbed a handful of things. Stuffing a small bottle of alcohol and a lighter into his pockets he then went for somehintg slightly more important. Destiny had told him to collect weapons, and he had taken a few. Grabbing a Single headed steel axe and a Steel short sword he whirled them about a bit, he was a red dragon and skilled in weapons. His were swords, axes, maces, and polearms and Sierina was about to get calm or learn this. The alcohol he hoped he didnt have to use, but if need be he would set Sierina on fire, his alcohol wasnt any of this flimsy watered down crap it was almost pure alcohol.

Running back outside his cabin he stopped and roared at the top of his lungs

" God damn it Destiny you or Kaida can kill me after but I am not going to leave you alone right now! "

He roared at Sierina

" I will NOT let you destroy Kuma Sierina! Kaida and Destiny have given me the only real family I have ever had! Now LET GO OR I WILL MAKE YOU LET GO! "


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[Destiny]

Destiny held onto the axe her claws digging into the wood of the hilt. Gritting her teeth as her whip flew she smirked as it wrapped around Sierina's arm, it wasn't what she was aiming for but it would have to do. As their eyes locked with one another, Destiny growled unsure of what to do. Within moments the tug jerked her from her stance, as the anyeli aimed to repeatedly kick her in the face Destiny had to make a decision, give up the axe, or the whip. Not to happy about either choice she let go of her whip and clutched at the axe with both hands. Elongating her nails on her other, hand she now hung onto the axe. Feeling a sharp pain in her cheek and her neck Destiny growled as Sierina's kicks hit her repeatedly. "Like hell are you getting this axe Sierina."

Not catching Falaris in her vision at all Destiny wondered if he had followed his orders. Her wonders were answered within minutes as his roaring yell was heard. Hearing his words she smiled she would most definitely be abusing him later but she admired his courage. Feeling the axe slip from her grip as one of her nails broke Destiny removed a hand from the hilt and grabbed a dagger from the hilt on her thigh. Hopefully Falaris' yelling would distract her. Swinging the dagger quickly she hoped to stab Sierina in a good enough spot to cause her to let go.

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[NPC]

Leader-Invitation Only

Valhalla: The Kuma Tribe

(Sierina: Level 4 Apalos: Played by Dora: Clothing: Picture)

How was it possible, that the censored was still holding onto the axe after having been kicked with the full force of her body in the face? Repeatedly, over and over, her kicks had landed, one right after the other, and yet the shifter still held on. It was quite obvious her strength had increased, and no doubt she was using Kuma as a tool to do so, but she'd never be able to turn Valhalla into what it once was. Sierina knew it, and Destiny knew it. If Kaida could see what her former favorite was doing, she'd be turning over in her grave.

Clenching her teeth at the sheer guall the shifter had to continue to hold on, she didn't once let up on her kicks. It seemed most hit, though she wasn't as powerful as she would have hoped. Hearing the dragon yell at her from the ground, Sierina responded, though didn't take her eyes of Destiny, nor pause in her attack. "Try it Dragon, and it will be the last thing you ever do." There was no way for him to hurt her, she knew that, and he was an idiot if he didn't know that. Worse case scenario, she lost her Axe. She'd go to the EU, buy one, and come back and hack them all to death in order to retrieve it.

As Sierina held onto the axe, Destiny's whip hanging loosely from her arm, she allowed it to unwind, grabbing at it, slowly pulling it up so that she could grasp the handle. Having allowed the spikes to slip from her flesh, her entire arm was nothing but streaks of crimson, blood dripping freely down to the earth below. Just as the handle made its way into her hand, her kicks having ceased in order to do so, the sudden movement of Destiny's body below her caught her attention. Cursing, she thrust her wings quickly, jumping just enough into the air to prevent her calf from being impaled. Not quick enough however, her leg was cut deeply, the pain ripping though her thigh and side. Cringing, blood oozing from her flesh, Sierina glared at Destiny, her eyes watering slightly from the pain.

As if slapped upside the head, the realization of it all began to sink in. They wanted her here for some, god forsaken reason, but they cared more that she didn't have her weapon than anything else. It made, no sense. Pulling herself up, using every ounce of strength she could spare, Sierina put as much space between her and Destiny that she could, while still holding onto the axe. Speaking, her voice hard, though heavy, she hovered above the shifter. "I don't know why you want me here Destiny, but do you even understand how easily I could let go of this Axe right now? All I would have to do is make it to the EU, buy a censored weapon, then come back here and hack you all to censored. If you really wanted me here, then just let go of the censored axe. All I want, is my god damn weapon."

Taking the whip she was holding, Sierina threw it forward, aiming for Destiny's feet in an attempt of mutual surrender. If it so happened to smack her in the face and rip up her beautiful skin on the way, then all the better. " I had no intention of leaving, or using it on you. You better believe I'll be protecting myself with it after this though." Either way, they weren't going to get what they wanted. If they chose the wrong way, they'd end up dead as well.

[Falaris]

" Let go of the Axe Destiny "

It came as a shock to the dragon, he would have been more suprised if the other two were also not suprised. Normally he was the one encouraging fighting, he was a red dragon and he fought in a war...well no he was a Terrorist in all technicallity but he prefered freedom fighter. He was the one who went into a battle screaming and raging, not normally the voice of reason. Still he was not an idiot, and had read about war and lived long enough to know, this was not a fight that could easily be won. Even if it was won it would leave scars that would never heal and eventually would reopen.

"People should be well treated or crushed...they can avenged themselves of lesser injuries of death they cannot". He knew Machiavelli well and knew that statment to be true, either now they would have to kill Sierina or trust her, there was no other alternative. Forcing her to stay depriving her of her weapon would create resentment which would explode at the earliest convienence. He was willing to trust her, even if she did attack them he was prepared. She may hurt him but he would light her body on fire, fire that would take a lot of effort to put out.

" She is right Destiny, doing this to her will not help us and it will not end in the result Kaida wanted. If she tries something I will deal with her myself, I promise, but just let go now "

He looked up at Sierina

" I do not know why you are so mistrusting of this place. I am new, I don't know the history and somehow I doubt Kaida is going to tell me. Hell she almost killed me before letting me into the tribe, still whatever happened in the past...this is not then. Trust me I know about the past well so just come down and explain to me what the hell is making you want to leave this place. Kaida wanted you back in the tribe, if you claim to respect her why do you fight that? Please just come down and lets talk "

He did hate playing peacemaker, he was a warrior damn it. Right now his instinct was to use his makeshift weapon on her, the one in his pocket. That alcohol and lighter combination was a powerful weapon. Still right now diplomacy was needed and as Machiavelli said there was a time for both.

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[Destiny]

Destiny winced everytime a kick landed her nose was bleeding by this time from the repeated abuse. But Destiny fought against the pain glad that Sierina was distracted by Falaris enough so that Destiny's dagger caught her but didn't impale her calf. As the blood began to slide down Sierina's leg Destiny smirked as the dagger fell from her hand and grabbed back onto the axe again.

As Sierina pulled herself up and away from Destiny as much as she could without letting her weapon go Destiny gave her a serious but quizzical look. Wat was the anyeli up to? Listening to her talk Destiny realized how stupid her actions were. As her whip landed on the ground at her feet. Her brain was telling her to let go of the axe but her body was not complying.

"Let go of the Axe Destiny " Falaris' words brought her around, the more he spoke the worse she felt though she didn't show it. Gently she let the axe slip from her hand and picked up her whip. In a way she felt defeated, like she had just lost some major battle, as a temporary tribe leader and as a tribe mate. "Whatever, Falaris just watch her and make sure she doesn't kill anyone, and she's not to leave camp. I'm going hunting for a few days. " Not even bothering to make eye contact with either one of them Destiny turned to walk away. Slowly she lifted her hand to her nose it was bleeding still she would have to get it to stop soon and her face was scratched. She continued to walk away, for a moment she paused. Not turning around she called back to Falaris. "Falaris if she is not here when i get back and everything is not at peace. I will hold you responsible. " Her voice was not full of hatred or threatening but it was serious. Continuing to walk Destiny disappeared into the nearby forest.


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