chapter 2 meaning that i'm still around
Before the blade had detonated Hollowteep felt a presence on his back. Turning his head he saw the female grappler dressed in armor of the second most powerful being he had heard of, Siroko. The woman being identified as Calajane leaned up to the berserker's ear "If you won't accept him as your king, then accept me as your queen"
Canceling the Blood Sword attack, leaving Weskertron unscathed past his previous bruises, the red eyed Slayer turned to the female wrestler and questioned "what makes you qualified to tame me?"
She paced back a few steps and smiled politely before answering "for starters, I can beat you" bringing her arms up into a battle stance.
"Then let's start the trial." he smiled wickedly before starting the fight with a Mountainous Wheel. The grappler jumped high in the air and used the swordsman as a literal spring board for greater heights. Falling on his face he didn't notice her coming down on his head for a second attack. Then a third. Then a final stronger strike all aimed at his skull.
Growling he swung the massive sword to his only to hit a doppelganger. "clever little-" thoughts stopped short by a grab to his torso as he was launched over Calajane and into a wall only to bounce off it from the impact. As Hollowteep was about to hit the ground she grabbed him again and Suplexed him head first into the ground. Without a chance to breath he was picked up and elbowed in the kidneys to the far left leaving a sizable crack in the area that she hit.
Roaring into a deranged state the berserker charged with no regard for human life. The grappler didn't avoid this time, she met him head on with a Shoulder Tackle. Exposing more mysterious fissures across his chest area. Unrelenting, Calajane grabbed the zerker in and jumped them both up for a Spiral. Again exposing more cracks this time on Hollowteep's face.
Barely able to stand from the onslaught of powerful attacks, the berserker had finially had enough. Gaining new found energy from the rage of losing so badly he generated a large floating sword hilt with a fountain of blood dripping where the blade should be. Wasting no time he charged at her again but stopped just in front letting a life threatening amount of blood to flow from his body, causing many more cracks to appear on his body, to the sword finishing the blade's length and revealing a demonic sword. He grabbed the handle and tried to not only hit Calajane, but the entire area around her.
The area sank as the flames of hell had engulfed the half of the room in a geyser of fire and blood. Assuming the worst of her he collapsed thinking he had won only to see her standing triumphantly standing in his now clouding view. "hm…. You think… you won?" he managed to huff out. " Not….. Yet…" Calajane gave a disappointed sigh before slamming into Hollowteep's face, fist first. The impact caused the area around him to crackle and give way as it made a small canyon of earth.
The berserker stayed silent for a long time. Until the cracks in his body deepened and grew. Bursting forth until they spider webbed all across him. With his body in shards from head to toe, the crackling sound still rose in volume before Hollowteep blew apart revealing a dark elf rogue, in a eastern grab reminiscent of Bakal's son, AshCore, she looked perfectly ok save for her coma like state.
Thinking she is injured Calajane rushed over to the elf examining for any possible wounds. Seeing none the grappler heaved her less then special weight over her shoulder smiling at her unconscious happy response. She walked over to Weskertron before helping him gently as to not drop the dark elf on her shoulder. "Don't worry Wesker," she stated. "This 'horse' will be held by me for now." Gazing at the exit that seemed to have magically opened the two headed out of the odd arena to find them in the guild's hideout.
Once there the other teeps rushed up to met Calajane and take Otakoteep off her. She quickly asked before they got too far. "Uh guys. Were are you going?"
The one named Necroteep the directly named novice Necromancer responded. "Hollowteep, explained it before we are all linked as one." She paused for a moment to summon Nicholas though she has cause him to go by Sebastian. "Sebastian, get otako to the room." She directed her attention to the others "Reaper, Alucard, Kefka get back to your business, we are staying here. Let's get a healthy sum of Guild Slips to make up for what Hollow did." changing back to the guild's leaders she continued "I'll stay around to handle any more questions that may pass by"
Instead of an answer for the heresy that was commited or even the unexplained placement of the rogue's body. Calajane simply shushed her. "it's ok. Everyone needs to relieve stress every once in a while."
"But what happe-" she was hushed again.
"It's ok" Calajane pulled her into a loving embrace, stroking the back of her head while repeatedly whispering "it's ok" until the young necromancer practically fell asleep in her arms.
Nicholas had teleported in of his own will. Giving a bow of respect he plainly stated as if rehearsed it several times "I'll take the young master to her room now." the motherly figure had given the dark elf up allowing him to silently float away his master sleeping soundly in his arms.
so yea i'm still in the guild