A day in the City

Your name is Aarush Dasura and you are just wandering around the city. It had taken you a damn month to track the seadweller you were assigned to kill by Impirial order as a laughssasin. This gal had been creating cybernetic horrors that devoured ships and transports from the planet to the fleet as well as terrorizing a portion of the sea. You were staying in the city a bit longer to meet up with a particular band of your cult so that you could get new armor. Yours had been utterly wrecked beyond repare by the bitch's pets. At least it wasn't you. You sit out side a shop sucking down on some sort of frozen ice drink, when you notice there was some sort of arm wresling compition at the bar across the way. Winner got free drinks for the day. That sounds good.

Sielus stepped in to the bar with a bag of new supply's for the airship slung over his back that he had just purchased, he wasnt due back any time soon so he figured that there wasn't any harm in having a drink or four?
just as you were about to order your soporifics of choice, you realise that th place is rather busy with a competition involving arm wrestling, for free drinks too!
well today just got a lot better it seems, he is so gonna win this thing.
wandering over to the bar, sielus told the bartender that he wanted in next, seeing as it was a informal competition, basically last man standing rules, sielus just has to beat the champ, and stay the champ to get the drinks, oh yeah, he could taste it now, now,who should he take on first?

Aarush would be sitting at the table that had been set up for the contest. Still sippen his ice drink. There were a few disgruntled trolls rubbing their arm and mumbling things about the clown. You isn't particularly care about the mumbling you just sit in the booth and ask for another ice drink. It was too hot outside. It was warm inside the bar too with all the trolls who were packed in ther for the event.

Sielus sat down opposite the indigo blood and gave a smile, this guy seemed strong, and was obviously here for the contest, seemed like a great place to start.

ﾒ_0 hey there buddy, ill be ya next 0pp0nent haha

Sielus held out his fleshy hand to the subjug and grinned, indigo's were strong by nature, but sielus was stronger for sure, he should be able to put this indigo down quiet easily

Sounds good to me.

You give the seadweller a smile back and place your ice drink by your foot so that there was plenty of room on the table. You place your elbow on the marked place and stretch out your arm before gripping Sielus. The way you griped his hand was a bit different. You Keep that smile on your face as you start to push against his hand. As you pushed against his hand your grip should start to use the leverage against Sielus and twist his arm slightly so that your force could hopefully overcome his.

sielus grinned back as the match continued this indigo was strong, hella strong, strong enough that sielus had to take the match seriously and exert his freakish strength in order to not be over powered so quickly like the indigo intended.
using brute force, sielus managed to keep the hand positions even, dispute the fact that the indigo was twisting his hand for more leverage, kinda a dirty trick but well withing the rules.

ﾒ_0 heh, well ain't thiss fun, im ssieluss...

he managed to huff out while exerting his strength to try and gain more ground

Aarush.

You growl back at him as you exert more strength to counteract his. Oh come on you cull and hunt seadwellers regularly. What was up with this guy? As it was you really just wanted to get back to your drink. The hotter it got in her the more your mood soured. Maybe he wouldn't notice if you... The tattoos on your arm shimmered green for a moment, quickly enough so that most folk would dismiss it as just lights from the bar and sweat. You smerk as you start pushing harder agenst Sielus' hand.

Sielus felt the increase of pressure on his arm as Aarush pressed for more ground, 'how was he doing this ? my mutation gave me more then enough streanth to put down a indigo blood, but this on was just strong as i am it seemed... i wonder if he has trouble swimming as well.. wait nows not the time for that, im losing ground again, gotta fix this!'

Sielus opened his right eye that he usually kept closed when in the company of new trolls, but this was dire, drinks were on the line, he just hoped the rarity of what he was about to do was enough to avert suspicion. focusing his psionic's to the back of his hand for an extra push, sielus redoubled his efforts to force back the dominating indigo's hand

You narrow your eyes as you press more with both your strength and chucklevoodoos, pulling from the surrounding area a few strong spirits to help you.

You grumble under your breath. If it wasn't for your training you might have betrayed your surprise at a seadweller that has psiionics, or even more surprise that you had not ever been sent after his ass. Maybe his Ancestor is someone important? You growl as you force more against his hand. Like hell you'll lose to him!

this was getting out of hand, how strong was this guy? sielus put all his strength in to holding back the massive force crushing down on his poor hand, ut you had no intention of losing.

ﾒ_0 heh.... y0ur... pretty t0ugh

he grunted as he pushed his psionics past his comfort zone and finally gaining some ground of his own, but at the cost of a nosebleed from the use of his rare ability, but that didn't matter. the drinks were his!

You grit your teeth in a snarl. You are defiantly pushing it, risking on waking 'him' up again as you call on a few more spirits. There was a glow to your tattoos now that you can't dim as well as blood dripping from your nose. You're gonna get it from Ducita when you go back home. But hell are you going to lose the drinks to him!

The table would be creaking under the strain of both his and your unnatural and augmented strength. In fact it was starting to splinter a bit under your elbow as you continue to fight to push his hand back.

Come on... you... sea... motherfucker...

You growl under your breath. Somewhere you are enjoying this, but at the moment you are trying to ignore the growing whispers and just focus on pushing this guy's hand threw the table.

the table was groaning under the force on your strength now, your veins were bulging as you applied all the force you could muster to keep from losing.
you bionic eye caught the glow of the tattoos and with out warning switched your view mode to reveal the the extent of the power being used, a hole hosts of spirits were being drawn in tho this conflict and aiding Aarush, well in that case you guees its ok to go all out then.
your metalic hand had been gripping the table edge hard to keep sielus from being pushed off the table, with all the psionics he was useing, the steel hand was heating up and burning the table with its heat, not that you were concerned with that.

♦ dam... you mirthful bathtard! ♦

your straining arm was joining his in there own glowing contest as yours began emanating small cold flames to augment your own strength further, this was it, no holding back you both knew that the other was cheating now, time to see who was really stronger.

the table was bowing under the strain at this point now

Oh you... motherfu-

You don't get a chance to finish that sentence as the table would colapce under the strain of the two of you were exerting. The way you had been leaning would send your head right for his.

YOU!

You don't wait, rubbing your head you aim a punch right for his jaw. Your tattoos would flare up like crazy as you accidentally summon even more spirits to your side. You should really cut them off, but you are too pissed to. That motherfucker cost you your drinks and he made you spill your Ice Drink!

sielus staggered back from the blow, tho his dense body tissue was like steel, that punch hurt like hell. his anger coming to a boil now sielus lunged back at the unsportsmanlike indigo blood ready to take him on, your arm still ablaze and fueled by psionics

YOU!

he repeated back as he aimed a punch at Aarush's jaw intent on breaking it, there was no way your getting the drinks now, might as well settle for a bar fight, you were already pumped up for it so why not?

You narrowly dodge the punch. Oh he wanted a brawl? You were ready for one the moment you had swung that punch. With a roar you lower your head slightly charge to grapple him to just below his center of gravity to hopefully take him to the floor. What the fuck was this guy made of? He was heavier then anyone you had tossed before, not that that was really going to stop you from trying.

Your blood was surging down, pouring freely from your nose. Somewhere in the back of your mind you knew you were probably pushing it with the amount of spirits you were calling. But holy hell this guy pissed you off. At least you could do was make his face as bloody as yours as payback.

Sielus was only vaguely aware of his own gushing nose, he was more concerned with the indigo trying to knock him down, not and easy task with how much Sielus weighed but that didn't stop Aarush from unbalancing Sielus for a moment, like hell was he going down that easy! sielus began dropping his elbow on to the back of the indigo's head and shifted his footing, slipping on the mixed blood of there respective nosebleeds they both went over, with Sielus pinned beneath Aarush

ARRRG you FUCKER!

sielus snarled trying to get loose, grabbing the indigo's neck with his steel hand to keep him at arms distance, this was not going well now

Stay down you fucking seabasterd!

Fuck he got you with that burning steel arm of his. That's going to be a fun scar to explain. You grip his hand with both of yours and snarl trying to rip it right off of him. You have a mind to beat him right over the head with it. Oh you are really begin to hate this troll. The spirits were slipping out of your grip, starting to do things on their own, causing more havoc in the bar and pulling at his and your clothes and hair.

you dont take notice at your clothe being torn away from you, your more interested in punching in his face with your free hand, which was stronger than the military grade steel arm he was trying to break.

How about you make me? asshole!

you bite back, you really wanted this guy in pieces when your done with him, you keep punching even as you feel the the nerve receptors in the steel arm shut off one by one under the strain of pressure Aarush was putting on it

Okay he wasn't giving up, but nether were you. As he punched you in the face you fall back but take his arm with you. You toss that to the side and then grab him by the shirt to drag him across the the floor and outside. The whole bar was in a uproar, fists flying left and right. You crack your knuckles after you toss him out onto the lawn, that was no small feat but hell you could not feel your arms any more adrenalin was running threw your body like crazy.

Alright brotha... I'ma stomp you all kinds of good...

You ended up falling back into 'Carnival Speek' you haven't fallen back into that accent in ages. That would be another thing you kick his ass for. You would walk up to him and grab him by the shirt to punch him in the face again. Okay, brawls were fun, you haven't had a good brawl in sweeps. You can't help to smile as you punch him.

crap, you thought as your arm was unhitched from its quick release and pulled out of its socket, only to go sailing across the room, befor you could retreve it tho, you had been dragged out of the pub and were outside with Aarush, whom was intent on finishing this fight. fuck it, you'll kick this guys ass with out you arm, it was the weaker of the two anyway.

ﾒ_0 c0me 0n then br0tha, i'll ssend y0u back t0 y0ur messssiah in sshame!

you snap back, imitating his speech.
even while he had you bt the shirt you didn't bother guarding, taking every blow while pounding him in return, fuled only by adrenalin now to stay awake, you stomp down on his foot to pin it and headbutt the subjug to unbalance him, you had to end this before you passed out. using your psionics like this took its toll, and you were at your limit already.

You pretty much let out a roar as you continue to punch him. Okay where the fuck did this seadweller get off talking about the Wicked Ones? You snarl as this seafuck would headbutt you. Oh fuck him! You punch him in the gut after he had pulled away getting ready for another headbutt. After that punch you would get ready for another few blows for his face. You were running low on energy as well, the spirits had dissipated as you ran low on energy. You keep punching and punching like hell were you going to let him go after that. Your left eye started to shine the purple iris and black pupil turning green as the orange surrounding it went black. Yep you were too pissed to hold any illusion.

It had been a quiet day for you. You had taken your time getting out of your coon and getting ready for the day, excited to meet Aarush in the city. You were wandering the stalls, looking for your favorite biscuits, the front part of your hair braided back, all of it tucked underneath the hood of your cloak. You used it to conceal your gills and fins, but after you met up with Aarush you would be safe to remove it. You doubted anyone would have the guts to take on two highbloods at a time. You were searching through some bakery stalls when you heard the fight, inwardly groaning because that was the direction you were headed in. You walked closer to the crowd gathered around the two brawlers, wondering if you could skirt around the crowd. Between the trolls you could see the two beating the shit out of eachother. Oh sweet jegus. That was Aarush beating the shit out of a seadweller. A second later you realized that seadweller was Sielus, who you also knew.

You pulled down your hood, easily parting the crowd. It was quite clear you were a tyrian seadweller. An angry, tyrian seadweller. Anger rolled off of you in waves and you grabbed Aarush by his shirt collar and yanked him back, seething.

you pulled back for a breather as Aarush pulled back as well, wait, he didnt pull back voluntarily , he was yanked back by someone else... oh shit, you thought when you realized it was Eisire that was dragging him away, when the hell did she get here?

you drop to a knee and try to calm down your rampant psionics and catch your breath, you couldn't feel much any more, but you knew you were in a lot of pain and would feel it soon enough, but before that happens, just what does Eisire intend to do? she looks pissed

You turn to nock away who ever it was who grabed you and stop short.

Oh... ummm... Hi Princess... errr...

You wobble and fall onto your rear. Ow. You were going to be one massive bruise soon. You think you might have a black eye, you aren't sure, but your left eye was a bit blurry. Maybe that was just how it was? No, no it wasn't, it was a black eye.

Errr... You are early...

No idiot. You were late, very, very late and a mess. Your nose was bleeding you had a bruise on your head where Sielus had rammed into it. You try to get back up but sit down again hard, wow he really made your head spin. In fact you didn't even relise the fucking stupid 'conked silly' grin on your face.

You look... motherfucking beautiful.... the moons make you so pretty...

You stand infront of your flush, hands on your hips and your eyes narrowed. If looks could kill, Aarush would be a smudge on the ground. "Don't even think you can sweet talk your way out of this, Aarush Dasura!" You growl, you couldn't believe this, he was supposed to have met you at the restaurant fifteen minutes ago. Granted, you were running late because of your daydreaming, but still. You did not expect to find him in a fight. "You are eleven sweeps old, you should know better than this. I swear to troll fucking jegus if you've been drinking!" You cannot believe how angry you are, and that Erisie is staying quiet throughout it all.

You whirl around to face Sielus. "And you! You are a fucking seadweller, do you want landdwellers to think us violent brutes?!" You could hear the crowd muttering and you glared at them before turning back to the two trolls. "You should both know fucking better than this! I don't want to know who the fuck started it because I am ending it!"