DeathMatch: Tournament of Blood

[Shenzii]

Blaire woke up. The doctors had finished their work and had left her to rest. She moved her hair out of her face. Her arm was bandaged along with her abdomen. Sitting up, Blaire ripped out the IV and swung her legs to hang off the side of the bed. She looked around and saw no one. She sighed and rubbed her eyes. They burned from the dry air. She bit her lower lip, debating on whether to find Y or to leave it for another day. Her paws hit the ground with a light thud as she put her clothes on in place of what had been on, a hospital gown. She put in whatever piercings the doctor removed and walked out of the room. Walking out into the hall, she continued to make a decision. She walked towards Y's room. Her fate would soon be decided.

[Chrono Blackwyng]

Chrono was sitting outside Y's room, feeling pretty confused as to what he should do. Fighting Y would cause more pain for Blaire, which would be transferred to himself; but, if he didn't she would take her anger out on Y, and possibly end up in worse shape.

[Shenzii]

Blaire spotted Chrono and stopped in her tracks. Her breaths fell silent. She frowned as she started to walk slowly towards him.

[Chrono Blackwyng]

Chrono felt Blaire get closer, and got into the fetal position, not wanting to make eye contact as his shame for worrying about her too much to even fight for her.

"I hate having fears..." he muttered while getting ready for a beating.

[Entaru]

Y layed in bed room contentedly.  He knew Chrono was still out there...he had been there for a while.  Y felt Blaire wake up again, this time much calmer than before.  Y's jack-o-lantern smile was still plastered across his face as he awaited her arrival.  He heard talking outside his door.  Hiding his smile once more, Y sat up in his bed and listened.

[Shenzii]

"What are you doing here?" she asked shaking her head. She knelt beside him and wrapped her arms around his neck.

[Chrono Blackwyng]

Chrono sighed, but didn't relax his position. "I tried to fight Y... but he threatened with harming you, apparently there are some nano-bots still in your system. He was going to use them to inflict pain and injury on you for each attempt I made on him..."

[Shenzii]

Blaire looked at him. so that explains why I have a mental link with him. she held him close. "don't get involved, please. It's not your fight, just like you told me."

[Chrono Blackwyng]

"Fine... just tell me when you nee- wait, you're too stubborn... just don't die..." he said while not changing his position.

The High Crusader finally woke up, and felt shamed for losing herself in the fight, and getting taken out but not killed.... I can't belive he made me live with the shame of defeat again!!!

[Entaru]

Y sat in his room, slightly annoyed.  YOU made the 'appointment', Miss Blaire.  If you want answers then don't keep me waiting.

[Shenzii]

Blaire bared her teeth. If I'm not mistaken you wished to see me again. She looked at Chrono and frowned. "I must go. Promise me you'll be here for me?" She said her hand on his shoulder. She stood and walked to the doorway. "Let's get this over with.." She looked down in anger and thought.

[Entaru]

"Excellent.  To make this fair, we will do this in the fashion of quid pro quo.  You'll ask me a question, then after I answer, I will ask you a question, which you must answer."  Y spoke very calmy, knowing full well that she was beyond agitated. 

"But before we begin, there are a few rules I must ask you to follow.  First, you cannot answer a question with a question.  Second, you must stay calm and keep your temper in check.  Third, you must temporarily sever your link to the dragon.  I'll know if you do or not.  Fourth, no attempting to harm me in any way.  Fifth and final, the dragon is to stay out of the room at all times."  Y raised his fingers as he listed his terms 

"You'll get 3 strikes.  Breaking rule one, two, or four will each count as one.  Violating rules three or five count as three strikes.  Obey these rules and you will leave both in good health and wiser than before.  If you strike out however, then you will pay for it in blood and tears.  Is that understood Miss Blaire?  If so then you may proceed with your first question."

[Gabag]

Two Crusaders are sitting at a bar, one is very disgruntled and drunk, the other one is listening intently.


"So First day on the job and BOOM there goes Frank's (censored) head all over the (censored) place!"

"No...." the calm one asked, like in awe.



"So have you know those snipers Chuck, bunch of sick little (censored)! Sure they could shoot you in the heart but they shoot you in the butt... it instills fear.... in the enemy... it's all about the (censored) mind games man!"

A female Assassin is sitting at a table, listening to a Priestess drone on and on and on about the fact that the Imperium doesn't teach her the correct magics.

"I Shoulda been a dentist like my dad told me too.... NO I said.... join the Imperium I said.... Win glory I said..... feh... i'm gonna hate the Christmas reunion where he's probably gonna be like 'I TOLD YOU SO, SHOULD'VE BEEN A DENTIST!' " She thought, glancing at her still talking friend.

[Chrono Blackwyng]

"What do you have against me Y, did I kill your mother bot... I can't hear the conversation from mental link...." he said, temporarily letting his head lift up before laying back down.

The High Crusader happened to pass by the two, but without all of the extra parts that Chrono ripped off, she looked like a regular Crusader. She hoped that they wouldn't notice that she was beaten, as she held herself up with dignity. The last thing I need is someone trying to rub salt in a five year old wound....

[Gabag]

"Oh look it's that high Crusader chick... looks like she got beat" said the female assassin, breaking the annoying Priestess's rant.

"Oh... the poor thing... she looks so defeated, yet dignified, She's such a strong woman..."

"Tanya... she's chasing a dragon she has some creepy attachment too, and we're dragged along for the ride....."

"Oh..."

Meanwhile, the two Crusaders at the bar didn't notice, they were playing paper football with some of the Inquisitors.
"Booyah, I win again! HIGH FIVE!" yelled one of the Crusaders, wanting a high five.

"We want a Rematch!"
"Yea a Rematch!"
"Yea Rematch!"

"Well I want the High Crusader to give me a hug and ask me out, but you don't see that happening"