DeathMatch: Tournament of Blood

[Shenzii]

Blaire went on her side and just layed there, curled into a tight ball. "I can't leave him. Not like this.. never," she sobbed.

[Entaru]

"Definently observant, I'll give you that.  You are correct...but you already know that.  Well, I know who you are but what sort of machine are you?  I've never seen something like you before."

[Gabag]

"Prototype machine... Geth they called us... Creators sent us into field quickly and linked us to neural network" it said

[Shenzii]

Blaire finally calmed herself. She shut her eyes and rolled to her back. Her fists pounded the solid ground. Anger fumed from the cracks of her mind. She could no longer control herself. She stood, her eyes lit a pale blue. She walked into the town. She turned down an alley. Her first victim claimed in minutes.

[Chrono Blackwyng]

Chrono left the field, and then went into town, trying to figure out how long it will take to get back on her good side since they rarely make eye contact recently. He could feel a sudden burst of a murderous feeling pervade around him, then quickly vanish. He then tried to locate the source, so Blaire wouldn't have to deal with whoever was idiotic enough to cause even more trouble.

[Shenzii]

Blaire tore the victims throat apart, leaving pieces mangled and bloodied. She dropped what was left of a body and made her way on to the next; Until her anger was completely satisfied.

[Chrono Blackwyng]

Chrono turned into an alleyway as he followed the aura, then hit a 'wall' composed of the stench of blood and death. Dang, not even a recognizable remain left... but I know thats not her, otherwise I would have lost her connection... He continued to follow the stench trail, ignorant that the one person he tried to keep from knowing about this, was the one that caused it.

[Shenzii]

Blaire's ears twitched as Chrono neared her location. Her eyes faded back to a pale blue gray. Her fur was matted with blood.

[Chrono Blackwyng]

Chrono saw someone at the end of the alleyway, luckily whoever it was, they only killed once. He didn't want to make another mess, so he was hoping to get this person to give up without a fight. He became lighter on his feet as he used flame step to close in from behind and contstrain the murderer's arms, then he realized who he had just grabbed. "I'll clean up the mess, just, please don't run off without getting the blood off your fur... Y might think less of you if he saw you like this"

He went over to the body and started burning was left of it, letting the blood around the body crust up into cinders. He left her out of his sight while he went off to get some water and soap, hopefully able to scare off a janitor rather than having to spend too long explaining why he needs to take some from them.

[Shenzii]

Blaire stood motionless for a long time. She could only think about the anger. She lost control. Never in her life did she lose control. Her knees buckled underneath her and sent her to the ground.

[Chrono Blackwyng]

Chrono came back with the water and soap, and only momentarily freaked out at her on the ground, before thinking about her situation. "Blaire, please don't beat yourself up for this, I would not like to clean up any more blood than there already is." He wasn't sure if she heard him, but he still went to work on cleaning her fur of the incriminating crimson. If it means anything, I know you're capable of more lethal things than I would be, but I just don't want you to have to experience the madness that comes with the killing... and raising one's voice does not show strength he added at the end as he cleaned her hands, then started to hesitate as he tried to wash the blood off the other parts, trying to not turn a cleaning into an act of pervertedness.

[Shenzii]

Blaire only quivered at the chill of the water. She didn't move. She only allowed him to cleanse her of her wrong. Tears ran down her face. Her mouth opened and her dry throat managed to produce: "I lost control."

[Chrono Blackwyng]

"You had issues in your past, they were going to bubble up eventually... all I can reccomend for the anger right now is just fight it out, just don't kill me outright if you decide to." He had gone past her chest, and wiped some of the blood off her face while he tried to 'purge' the blood of the footgear with almost excessive amounts of water and soap.

[Shenzii]

She sighed and nodded. Her mind was still foggy. She had to get away from the smell of the blood.

[Chrono Blackwyng]

He managed to get all of the blood off her body, and then checked her nose for blood droplets. "Okay, you're clean now... any smell of blood is just psychological, all that can be smelled is burning wood, regardless of what was burned. Would you like me to take you somewhere for a drink... maybe some food?" he said as he extended a hand in help.