DeathMatch: Tournament of Blood

[Entaru]

Y smiled (his equivalent at least) and leaned in close to her.  "No...this is..."

Without thinking, he pressed his muzzle against her lips, in an odd sort of kiss.

Then his brain kicked in...

Y suddenly jumped to his feet. "Oh God!  I'm so sorry!  I don't know what happened!"

[Shenzii]

Blaire's mind went whirling around. Her eyes rolled to the back of her head as she stumbled backwards. "Wha?" she couldn't say anything.

[Entaru]

Y moved to steady Blaire, his nanites visibly agitated from embarassment.  "Blaire?  Are you alright?"

[Shenzii]

"I'm fine. Slightly taken back but fine." She looked at him. She crawled to him and hugged him. It's all she could do. She couldn't explain why.

[Entaru]

Y returned the hug.  He had expected a more...explosive reaction...and had prepared himself for it.  But he didn't expect this at all.

But that didn't mean he wouldn't enjoy it...

[Shenzii]

Blaire let go and looked at him. "No one ever hears of this." She smiled and stood up. She held out a hand to help him up. Her eyes were now the same blue but pink swirl from the outside of the iris to the pupil. "Come on. I think the next fight will be starting soon."

[Entaru]

Y nodded in agreement and took her hand.  Standing up, he looked back at the Arena in the distance.  "It would be best if we left seperately.  No sense in raising suspicion unnessecarily.  I'll go first, since I have been gone the longest." 

Y's eyes turned yellow once more as he switched his personality to hide their secret.  "See you in the Arena..."  Y seemed to dissolve into nothingness as he allowed himself to disperse more than usual and float with the wind into the Arena doors.

[Chrono Blackwyng]

Chrono was still fighting over what to do if she was actually sneaking in another relationship while his back was turned trying to find ways to just keep from losing and dieing again. But if he confronted her and asked her bluntly, she might end up leaving either because she thought she was found out, or he had doubts if she felt anything for him. "Man I'm insecure..." he mumbled as he went back to updating his arsenal, the only thing right now he could make sure was within his grasp.

[Shenzii]

Blaire nodded and waited a few minutes. She then 'jumped', appearing back in her room. "Chrono will be wondering where I am." She opened her door and walked out. Blaire turned and walked towards Chrono's room. "Chrono?" She said peeking around the corner.

[Entaru]

Y reintegrated atop a balcony overlooking the Arena floor, watching a pair of combatants rip eachother apart.  But his mind (which he had unlinked from Blaire's) was on other things.

Not only did she not condemn the kiss, she seemed to like it.

What did that mean?...

[Chrono Blackwyng]

Chrono was nearly finished with his gun, but any attempt at reading his thoughts was pointless, he turned around and grinned, holding up a cannon attached to his left hand. "What do you think, isn't it nice?" Don't ask yet, don't ask yet!! he thought to himself.

[Shenzii]

Blaire ignored his arguing with his self. "Yeah. It looks great. It isn't your hand is it?" She asked, leaning against the doorway.

[Chrono Blackwyng]

Chrono lifts up the gun, and his hand sticks out. "Its an extension of my hand, so it slides back so I can use both hands." the barrel slides back up into cannon position, and Chrono turns away from Blaire to fire a compact fireball that expands to twice its original size on impact; two seconds after the fireball hits the wall, a blade of black fire slides out of the barrel, and Chrono does a few slashes, a trail of fire following each slash. "Of course, its only useful for those with projectile powers..."

[Shenzii]

Blaire smiled but all she could do was think about what previously just happened.

What were his thoughts behind that action. She had been foggy when their lips met and couldn't reach anything but haziness.

She walked over to Chrono and looked at his arm. "As long as it doesn't go off when I hug you or anything," she joked, hugging him tightly.

[Chrono Blackwyng]

"Only if I want it to hurt you... it won't" he returned the hug, but still keeping his mind far away from hers. Can't ask when Y is near... can't ask when she acts like this... when can I ask? He had questioned while in mental isloation. "So... can I have that armor you've been holding out on, or is it for decoration?"