colours of the world
beauty is transformed over time and not without destruction...
chapter 19
It was time for her next match, something she didn't particular care for. Hisoka had stopped by once, to show off his reacted arms. She was confused as to how it was possible but no matter how she approached the subject the red haired man wouldn't give her a clear answered.
She signed stepping up the office box, "I'm here to sign up for another match"
Signed up was quick, she had a match in the next two days, and two days painting and drawing in her room was well spent.
The blue haired women picked up her sketch book, riffling through the pages for her next weapon of choice. She stopped, hand hovering over the page. She hadn't used these weapons in a while. She gave the book a small smile before reattaching the book to her thigh.
"The next match today! Is between our resident artists, sinea!"
She stepped forward, twin blades in either hand. One had a fire flame pattern across its edge and was tinted red while the other had an ice sheen to it and was tinted blue. "What's this? A different weapon? I wonder how this match will progress!" the commentator shouted over the roar of the crowd.
"Her opponent with a five streak win on the 200th floor! Is the burning titan, Samuel!"
She tilted her head upwards, toward her opponent. Why is she always against the larger males…?
The male was tall, two times taller than herself. Buff with muscles that tried to escape the confinement of his metal planted vest.
"Your sinea? I heard a lot about you" he spoke getting into a fighting stance.
"All good I hope" she muttered getting ready herself.
"I make sure to keep you alive, so you can draw your defeat" the male stated while the referee told them the rules.
"I am fine with that, good luck" she nodded as the referee shouted go.
They waited a moment, before moving. Her blades clashing against his mental gauntlets, as sparkles flew in the air. She breathed out before jumping out of the way as his other fist swung towards her, stepping back she sprung forward daggers flying towards the larger male as they exchanged hits.
After a few moments, they stood in their original positions. Eyeing the others movement, neither was breathing heavily, neither had any visible injuries nor were the part tried. "Why don't we take this up a notch?" the male stated.
"Sure" the artist stated, the pair disappeared leaving clouds of dust in their wake before the clatching of metal on metal could be heard.
She blinked as he moved faster than before. Giant hand grabbing the hold of her jumper, she flinched slightly as the heat around them intensified, she kicked up loosening the grip he had on her before jumping away.
She looked down with interested at her jumper, the fabric was ripped and the edges looked burnt some bits even smouldering still. "And there you have it! Samuel signature move! The smouldering grip!" the commentator screamed down the microphone.
Sinea cocked her head in thought, the man opened his hand dropping her now ash jumper from his hand. She took a deep breath before throwing the twin daggers in the air, time moved it slow Mo, as she drew her hand along the blades edges, before gripping the handles.
Nen increasing around her. Samuel raised an eyebrow at her appearance he felt slightly unnerved, in her left hand the blade seem to ice over, an unknown frost coming from the blade. In her right the blade burned with a raging inferno, her face was completely passive as she spoke. "these twin blade hold no name, I like to call them sun and moon. The names pretty fitting, now shall we dance?"
Sinea changed her grip on the blade, so that the back edge ran along her forearm before she sprung towards the armoured male. Ducking under his arm she twisted, swinging blade towards his chest. The blades cut though the metal plate, fire spitting while the ice froze everything in its path. She flipped back avoiding a kick, her eyes narrowing at the male.
Fire didn't seem to be working as well.
The pair continued to spar, as she continued to test out her theory. The male seemed to dodge her ice blade the most, while only countering and taking the safer hits of her fire blade. Frowned slightly, wanting to finish this as soon as possible. She increased the nen pouring into the blades the world around them faded out as the pressure in the room grew.
Her opponent Samuel noticed the increase and grinned as he increase his owned the temperature increasing in the area.
He stayed still as sinea sprung the fiery blade towards him, he smirked catching her wrist. "I think we both know that blade isn't going to do much against me"
"I know, why do you think I have two?" she questioned, twisting the icy blade to cut the male arm.
But he moved faster.
A blast of heat came from his hand, skin burning as the blade went flying. He moved away to avoid the icy blade than would have surely cut his arm clean in half. Sinea eyes locked onto her burning skin. She saw the blood dip, and the crispiness of the freshly scorch skin.
She brought her right arm up to her face as she looked at how the burns made little patterns in her skin. It hurt, the pain almost unbearable, but sinea was focused on how the flames rippled against her skin. Like most things there was an art in it.
"Inferno" a voice spoke from in front of her, her wide eyes flickered toward the male.
The temperature increase in the room, it felt like she was standing in the middle of a scorching dessert. But her time in meteor city had helped her accustomed to the deathly heat, anything higher she may have a problem.
In his hand, fire spat and roared intensely, "I hope I didn't damaged your main drawing hand"
"No you didn't, I'm left handed" she spoke softly dropping her right arm as the ice on her left side increased, not having to share her nen between the two blades anymore.
In the distance there was a thud, as her blade sunk into the titles crack spreading as the fire died, nothing left to feed it. Her grip tightened on the blade as the heat increased again, her throat becoming parch, she could feel the red starting to drain into her grey eye.
She needed to finish this now.
Samuel moved first, fire and fist flying towards her she dodged but the flames caught a hold of her jumper, quickly burning the material away. She didn't notice; to preoccupied with moving her icy blade into the fire.
Instantaneously the area erupted in steam, she jumped away. Changing the grip on the blade she made quick work with the blood dipping on her burned arm. A finger drawing out the line of four small throwing knifes.
The steam evaporated as she brought the blades into reality. Samuel darted towards her, a dust of pink lining across his face as he took in her sight. But that embarrassment soon turned into pain as four blood red knives plunged into his skin.
She darted forward, her icy blade cutting though his amour plates, the ice spreading across his torso as she brought up the blade to strike again.
Her blade stopped inches away from the man's skin. She cocked her head towards the referee with a confused expression, the crowd roaring around them.
"Sinea wins!" the commentator yelled.
"What?" she muttered lowing the blade, before turning back toward Samuel who was frowning slightly, "you're not dead nor unconscious?"
"You won on points..." he stated, the red tint was back as he avoided looking at her, "erm, miss?"
"Yes" she responded still slightly confused, by the way he was acting
"Here" he passed her a towel from the side-lines, "sorry, I burnt away most of your jumper"
She looked down at what was left of her jumper. The right arm was completely gone, as was most of the left side of the main body, showing off her bra and stomach. Ribs stuck out of her skin, as it would due to her unhealthy habits.
"It's okay, thank for the match" she held the towel Cheeks burning slightly, at the thought of Hisoka seeing her like this…..
She turned, walking and picking up her other blade as soon as the blade was in her hand the fire exploded again. Signing slightly, the blue haired women knelt hand running along the blade edge. Placing the flame back into the blades metal work before repeating the progress on her ice blade.
She stood heel turning as she left the area behind.
to be continued...
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