A/N:Well hello! Alright, for a warning this is the longest chapter I ever wrote and i'm so excited for it! The first fight scenes! Woo! I'm kind of a newb when it comes to them so hopefully they're decent. Any way, I forgot to give credit! What a bitch I am! Anyways vast in the credits!
Ashton-Tailsdoll123
Triston White-Moonlightpheonix-xX
Samantha Skyvern-ShadowSlayer220
Andrea Nove-Saint River 2.0
Sorene Makoto-The Dark One Tsubasa S
Nikki Pierce- The Dark One Tsubasa S
D.J-Number Shooter
Sarith Darkwind-Casaric
Phillip Ambrelli-Orginal509
Ehron Shinkou-ChibiNeko313
Angel Vela
Midas Blade
Bane Zander –Vembra Isles
Skyler Boyce-Mine
Sarith Darkwind-Caseric
Joan Merison-Soul and Heart
Serrissa Katriel Tyreal-SIMIOCAOS
Raven Trials-Dark Flames13
Thomas Nexro
Selina Battles-Spartan S-999
Zero Chatisy- The Dark One Tsubasa S
-Life And Death-
The stone walls of the DWMA prison cells were currently used to trap humans that were deemed worthy. Usually, they were the ones that were gifted with a witch soul, or the power of seeing a soul at all. Ever since life after death happened, these chambers were getting more and more crowded, until the witches decided to put them to use.
They were trained to follow the wicked ones' instructions, so whatever they desired, the prisoners were forced to do.
"Triston-sama… it's so cold here." A male prisoner whined to his meister. "I don't know if I can handle it anymore…" his voice was small and timid, as he looked at the ground with trembling, dull green eyes. He looked up when another male's hand cupped face, and looked at him with concern.
"Ashton-kun, I can't bear the thought of you being tortured anymore. If you're cold, let my love warm you to the fullest extent. And if that isn't enough, take my small rations. I would do anything to ensure your well-being."
Ashton looked deeply into shallow gray orbs, and trembled slightly at the feelings attached to his meister's word. He then turned his head, getting out of the older teens grasp.
"I-I couldn't bare the thought of you suffering for me. I'm your weapon, I risk my life for you. Not the other way around…" he said, looking at the cement ground.
Triston lightly grabbed the boy's chin and pulled his attention back to himself. "So what? When have you ever known me to follow the rules?" his question made the boy's eyes widen with admiration. Triston then started to lean his face closer to the boys while Ashton just sat there, frozen, waiting for it to happen.
With each second passing, his desire grew more and more until…
"Stop!" A feminine voice said from beyond the shadows. The two boys turned to look at a woman seemingly in her early twenties starting to walk over to them with multiple pieces of paper in her hand.
"Your emotions are bland and uninteresting." The woman stated. "You're supposed to be lovers trapped, not just by the steel doors, but by the emotions you feel, but are reluctant to share. You are rushing the scene!"
Both of the boys looked at each other with a plain look, before looking at the woman with an eyebrow raised.
"How are we rushing the scene? You're the one who wrote it!" Triston pointed out.
The woman tapped a finger to her pale chin and made a 'hm' sound. "It would appear so, wouldn't it? Oh well, I'll rewrite it and we can continue this scene tomorrow. But, for now, repeat act one scene 2."
Both of the boys groaned at the witch's demands. They knew better not to go against her orders, but they were more than a little weird. Not that the two minded that much, it was just acting, and plus they got more food when they did a good job.
They turned to face each other to start the scene, but a knocking on the steel door interrupted them.
When it was opened, another woman who looked like she was in her late twenties came in.
"Hello, Sorene." The woman greeted blandly, as her brown eyes looked at the younger witch before looking at the young males behind her, then back at the witch. Her expression was plain, even though her thoughts stirred with disappointment.
Resisting the urge to shake her head at the woman, she told her orders. "Cresil needs your services for the mission."
Sorene looked back at the teenagers, before sighing and looking back at her. "I'll just have to continue this later." She then followed the woman out of the prison, careful to lock the door behind them. She then went to the former Death room.
Sorene's big yellow-orange eyes roamed around the familiar terrain. She smiled softly as the dark and mysterious aura surrounded the now Magic room. What used to be a clear light sky was now completely clouded and gray. It even thundered to show the evil that was forming in it.
In the middle of the room still stood a large mirror and an elegant yellow chair, the only difference was the person sitting in it. The monster named Cresil took the place of the thrown.
Her medium length blood red hair was currently shielding an eye of the same color. Her body seemed lifeless, the only sign that she was still conscious was her head slowly rising to see the two witches that just walked in.
"Andrea…Sorene…"
The mention of their names made the two walk towards the woman before bowing in respect. When they stood back up, so did the monster. She stumbled a little, like she was going to fall, but she kept her balance. Turning her back towards them, she slowly walked towards the mirror.
"Sorene…There has been someone…someone there…" When her lightly tanned finger touched the glass, it started to cloud and darken, before clearing to reveal a light blue jeep driving down a narrow dirt path.
Andrea studied the moving image before recognizing the road. "Looks like it's heading towards the old market… we haven't been keeping an eye on that place since it's so desolated." She then looked at the older woman.
"But of course, a couple of humans don't deserve our attention... unless they are something else?" The witch inquired.
Cresil slowly put a hand over her heart before lazily looking at Andrea. "There's a feeling…" she said, before turning to Sorene.
"Fix it…" she ordered vaguely. The witch smirked at her orders.
"Capture them?" She asked. When the red head nodded, she responded. "Well, I wonder who I will send this time. It's far too boring to go myself." Her thoughts were interrupted when she heard large doors slam open.
A young witch came walking in soon after, dragging two teenage weapons behind her. One was unconscious, while the other was anything but. She was thrashing and cursing like hell, slowing the porcupine witch even more so.
"I brought what you asked. " The brunette said, referring to the two weapons she still had a tight grasp on. Andrea glanced down at the two prisoners, she saw that both had blood on their foreheads, but only the girl didn't seem affected by this.
"Nice work, Taylor." She congratulated, before going over to the still thrashing girl and grabbing her by her hair. The position forced the blue and brown haired weapon to look up at her with eyes the color of brown. They showed a tint of fear, but mostly anger and confusion. They then widened in realization before she spoke,
"Oh, you're only a girl. Whew, thought my fine body was about to get raped or something. Unless you're into that whole strap deal. You aren't right? Because if you are, I'm pretty sure my buddy D.J. will be able to fill your needs way better than I can."
The witch raised an eyebrow before letting go without warning, making the girl's head hit the floor. They always seemed to get the weird prisoners, she remembered when she met the currently unconscious D.J. She sighed, then looked at Sorene who had a look of interest. 'Well, at least someone enjoys them.' Andrea thought.
"Well, she seems fitting, and maybe even that sexy blonde over there." Sorene commented, before making her way to the girl and kneeling down to meet her eye-level. "Now, before I make you mine, what's your name?"
"Nikki," The weapon responded without hesitation, she then raised her eyebrow. "Wait, mine? Girl, I am not anyone's bitch, ho, or slut! If you want to be mine, we can create a contract and work things out from there."
Sorene smirked at the girl's eccentric behavior, before lightly putting her hand on her head. Before Nikki could react, the witch's colorful eyes turned big and her pupil's dilating resembling owl eyes.
"Owly, owl, talons and feathers, owly, owls." She chanted, activating her magic for her next spell. "Who are you?" The woman asked the weapon.
The girl's eyes turned big like the woman before her.
"I'm Nicole Pierce, demon claw, former student of the DWMA."
"Who are you?" The owl witch repeated. The girl's eyes seemed to droop before asking. "Who am I?"
Her response made the witch smirk. "You are my loyal servant. I found you dying in the desert, and saved your life. You have been unconditionally loyal to me ever since."
Nikki nodded and her eyes turned back to a normal humans. She looked at the witch and smirked at her. "So who do you want me to fuck up with my nail file first?"
The woman kept her smirk, before going over to D.J and repeating the method on the unconscious boy. When she was done, his head dropped again as he fell back into unconsciousness.
"So, you want these puny little weapons to go after whoever happens to be in that jeep. Wouldn't it be safer to bring something stronger?" Andrea asked.
Sorene tapped her chin before grinning. "It would be more interesting to bring in a kishin or two... or four. And I know just the kishins." she laughed softly.
Andrea raised an eyebrow, before realizing what the younger woman meant. She shook her head at the idea and responded with a, "They're too uncontrollable to send on a task that may include capturing." She explained, before looking at the teenage witch.
"We'll send Taylor also, she's done nicely on her previous retrieval missions."
Said girl simply nodded at her orders, before looking down at the knocked out boy. "What about him?"
Sorene tapped her chin before looking at the blonde. "…Eh …Get up?" she asked of the boy. It must've been their magic connection sounds better here because his eyes immediately opened on her command and he slowly stood up, wavering a bit for a few second before getting his balance.
"Yo, what you need bro?" He asked, his voice in a rhythmic way. Sorene smirked and put her hands on her hips. "Problem solved!"
"Alright, Cresil…is this plan to your satisfaction?" Andrea asked the woman who had currently sat back down, and was in a slouched position. Her eyes stayed seemingly lifeless when she responded with a simple, "Fix it…"
The witch nodded then looked at the brunette. "You have your mission, if they are formally from the DWMA, bring them here. If they are simply human, kill them."
Taylor nodded at her orders before walking out of the room. Nikki and D.J. stood in their place, looking around like they had no idea what to do.
Andrea gave them a small glare at their incompetence. "Follow her."
"Witch, did you rescue my buddy and me from the desert? No? Didn't think so! Now, if Miss Sorene would like me to follow the emo queen, then I gladly will!" Nikki responded, crossing her arms over her flat-chest. This made Andrea sigh, she knew these weapons were no match for her, so she didn't bother trying to teach the girl a lesson. She just looked at Sorene for help.
Sorene now had a grin at Nikki's response before nodding. "Yes, please. Also, if you can bring me back another actor or actress."
Both of the teens nodded, before walking out towards Taylor.
Andrea sighed again, before looking at the huge mirror. "Mabaa, Give my daughter strength with those two…"
-Life After Death-
Serissa stood in front of the small grouped that had formed a little while ago. Her red eyes took notice of the bright sun shining in through the dome and smiled at it. It was a great day for practicing, even though she knew that it would be more challenging and beneficial towards them if it was raining –not that the water could get through the dome- but she liked to have her students as safe as possible.
She looked down at her clipboard and her eyes scanned the names on it. "Alright, Samantha told you the little exercise we plan to do today, correct?" she asked, getting a mixture of responses.
"So I will be pairing you-" Her sentence was stopped short when Skyler's voice interrupted rudely.
"Hey, missy Serissy! Where's Sai and Scout?" The blonde asked while twirling one of her two braids. She hadn't seen the two and it was worrying her, along with the other girls in the cabin.
The albino sighed in frustration. The reason angered her to no end, because the man who was supposed to be in charge of protecting the former students had brought them on a mission that could be extremely dangerous. It angered her even more that Samantha went along with this, because it was expected of Cooper, but Samantha of all people?
"Sai and Scout have volunteered to go with Cooper and Samantha to pick up supplies." Serissa explained simply, before adding, "Without my permission of course." She added this hoping that the students understood that the two former students wouldn't be there if she had a say in it at the time.
It seemed to work, as the only objections were Skyler and Ehron saying that they wanted to come also. Their pleas were shot down by their partners as soon as they were spoken, though.
"I assure you that they will come back safe and sound." Serissa said in a hopeful tone, although her mind was stirring with thoughts of what could go wrong.
"Now, since you will be sparring with people of different levels, I wanted to put you up against a team that best suits you."
Ehron raised her eyebrow in confusion. "We're going on dates?" She inquired. "Woo-hoo! I choose the sexy Bane! Along with Nurse Johnson so I can get my penicillin shot right after!"
Bane narrowed his eyes at the girl before rolling them. It had always been a custom of the camp to make fun of his womanizing tendencies, but it started to get irritating after the tenth time of someone saying or implying he had STD's.
"Um…no." Serissa started. "What I meant was that you will be sparring against a person who is strong in what you are weak in. For example, if someone's weak point is fighting up close then I would find someone who is best in hand to hand combat. Understand?" she asked the group, again getting an assortment of understanding responses from them.
"Alright, first spar is…Skyler Boyce with Bane Zander and, Thomas Nexro with Ehron Shinkou. Second pair Joan Merison with Midas Blade and, Phillip Ambrelli with Raven Trails. And last but not least Irin Velia with Sarith Darkwind and, Zero Chatisy with Selina Battles."
Skyler laughed, before wrapping her arms around Bane's neck tightly, pushing her face into his tan one. "Yay! We're on the same team together! Ehron's there, too!" she exclaimed in her usually happy tone.
The weapon's eye twitched in annoyance, before sighing with the same emotion. "Let go." He said in a calm tone, even though the girl frustrated him greatly when she did things like this.
The girl instantly did as he said, and smiled. "Okay, Bane!" She then went over to her sparring partner, and tackled her to the ground. "Tag!"
Joan giggled lightly at the two. Watching as Ehron jumped up and started chasing the taller girl; she then looked at her partner with a now nervous smile. She didn't think she was going to do well against Phillip. One, his skills exceeded her's greatly, and two, he made her nervous when on a normal day-to-day basis.
Midas aimed his electric blue eyes at her brown ones and gave her a light smile, before lightly putting his hand on her head. He seemed to sense his meister's problems, even though they weren't that hard to figure out with her actions and facial expressions.
"We'll do alright, it's just Phillip. How hard can he be?" He asked, trying to comfort her. Her usual blush swept across her cheeks because she felt embarrassed that he felt the need to comfort her.
"T-Thank you…I-I'll do my best for us…" She promised with her head down. He kept his smile, before removing his hand from her head and shoving it his jeans' pocket. "I know you will."
Phillip looked over at the pair, and then looked at the ground. Of course, all of the opponents were girls, but why did it have to be her? Of course, he wouldn't do so well with Irin or Skyler either, they made him just as nervous and awkward. He sighed and looked down at his partner who seemed unaffected by this, which was normal.
Raven looked up at her meister and snorted. "Don't go easy on her just because you have a little crush on her."
Phillip just rolled his eyes at her accusation. "You didn't have to comment, I will fight like I always do." He assured her, which was futile against her next words.
"We're screwed." Raven then looked at the other teams, ignoring her meister's heated glare.
Phillip would've commented, but instead he tensed when he felt familiar hands get placed on his shoulders, along with the pressure of someone's large chest on his back.
He instantly recognized the person pressing their body to his, and his eyes widened from his nerves. Before he could do anything, he felt the girl running her hand through his blonde mop hair and her hot breath on his neck.
"Aw, Philly, we can't get physical like we usually do." Selina said in a disappointed tone. "Oh well, be Selina said in a disappointed tone. "Oh well, be gentle to Joanie, she's fragile you know." He jumped out of her grasp when she blew on his ear.
Eye twitching, he looked at Selina with a nervous glint. He opened his mouth to speak but all that came out was inaudible stutters.
An irritated sigh brought Selina's attention to her shorter partner. A smirk made its way to the bluenette lips before she went over and ruffled Zero's hair.
"Aw, don't worry Ze-Ze; you'll always be my favorite tease." She said, playfully pressing her cheek to the younger girls.
The female meister didn't even flinch as she was used to her partner and her actions. She just gave her a usual heated glare that lasted even when their cheeks were separated.
"Right, tease the girl who could snap your arm like a twig instead of the boys who are arse over tits for you." Zero's voice was thick with her natural British accent.
Selina raised an eyebrow in confusion. "Arse over tits?"
Zero just sighed again before shaking her head. "Never mind," she said, walking over to the others who were now starting to clump on one side of the small, treeless field.
Serissa stood in front of the middle of the group, clicking pen out of habit before looking down at her clipboard and calling the first pair to go in front.
Skyler laughed loudly before grabbing Bane's white sleeve and pulling him to the open field. When she stopped at a spot she looked at the boy with impatient blue eyes while holding out her hand.
"Come on! Let's go! Let's go! Let's go!" The blonde chanted which the male simple rolled his eyes at before his body was encased in a bright orange light before narrowing and shooting up in the air. When he came back down, his body was in the shape of a weapon that Skyler caught while swinging her whole body around. The light shattered off and revealed a long spear with a blue axe blade, this was a halberd.
Ehron smirked at her friend before making two "rock on" gestures with her hands before her body glowed a light purple before also flying high up and landing in Thomas' hand as a giant mallet with one side of the hammer curved like an arrow head.
"Alright!" Serissa voiced in. "This will be a test for both parties, so do your best! Now, begin!"
Skyler slipped her thumb under her black beanie and pulled it down before starting to wobble and move all over in her one spot. She then ran at the other meister, carelessy swinging the axe blade at his head with full force, making her swing in a circle when he ducked to dodge it.
His foot was sent to her back when he saw the opening, the impact making her fall on her chest. Bane groaned at his meisters poor fighting skills.
"Can you at least try to be serious about this?" He asked in frustration. He usually liked to be relaxed about most things, but when it dealt with his image he acted less calm about it. That was one of the reasons he strongly disliked being this silly girl's weapon.
Skyler laughed once more. "Do you want me to?"
Bane resisted to smack his palm to his face and nodded. "Yes, please do…"
Thomas just stood behind the girl, waiting to see if she would get up or not. He wasn't one to strike an opponent when they were down.
The arrow head gleamed before revealing Ehron's face and her upper body which was currently lacking in clothing. The only thing she kept was her black thick rimmed glasses with silver designs running down the arms.
"Ha! We totally got this! You didn't even need to use me!" Ehron exclaimed before realization hit her. "Hey, why didn't you use me? Don't you love me?" she asked in a hurt tone before changing her emotion. "Slam her skull into the ground!"
Thomas raised an eyebrow at this. "…Isn't she your friend?"
"Eh, she'll walk it off!" The mallet explained.
Their conversation was interrupted when the blonde started to get up. She wobbled for a few seconds before regaining her balance. She then purposely lost it to start her fighting style.
"Alright, let's go!" She shouted before swinging the halberd at Thomas again. He dodged by jumping back wards before running back at the girl, twirling the mallet so he could use the arrow head to strike at the girl. Skyler wobbled backwards to avoid it.
Serissa studied the first pair, seeing as how they were a good match for their battle preferences. She saw how Thomas' balance of strength and speed combatted with Skylar's wobbly and random form. Thomas' of course dominated in the battlefield because he had more experience with fighting and perfecting his style, but the blonde's tactics seemed to surprise him every once in a while, getting a hit in or two. But in the end the more experienced prevailed.
The male meister grabbed the girl's wrist when she did a one handed lunge with the spear part of the halberd. He flipped her on her back and before she could do anything about it Ehron's blade was at her throat.
Skyler laughed before slowly raising her arm to tug lightly on his trench coat that was hiding some of his black t-shirt. "Tag!"
Beneath his black bandana he raised his eyebrow at the girl before his weapon transformed into her human form.
"You're it!" Ehron yelled, before running off. This made Skylar laugh before letting go of Bane and chasing after the weapon.
Bane changed back into a human and this time, he did put his palm to his head. He then took a deep, calming breath before giving Thomas a small smirk.
"You did good," He complimented, before countering it with his cocky attitude. "Of course, don't expect the next battle to be so easy."
Thomas just nodded in response, before turning back to the group and slipping inside the small sea of people. When he was sure no one was watching he slipped back into the forest, seeing no reason to be there anymore.
The black haired weapon then went to Joan, and put a hand on her shoulder before smirking at the brunette.
"Good luck, not that you need much going against Phillip and all." Bane comforted, which made Joan blush lightly.
"T-Thank you…" She said, nervously digging out the non-existent dirt from underneath her fingernails. She then felt another hand on her other shoulder, and looked at Midas currently narrowing his eyes at Bane. He then looked at Joan and gave her a warm smile.
"Come on, let's show 'em what we've got." Joan nodded and then went to where Skyler and Thomas previously fought, with Midas following.
She looked at the young man standing across from her, and shakily put her hand up so that she could intertwine her fingers with Midas. When they did, his body turned silver before the light formed on the meister's arm as an arm blade chainsaw.
Phillip aimed his green eyes down at Raven, giving her the hint to transform. She closed her eyes before lightly grasping his hand in hers, she then glowed a bright red and turned into a kantana. She preferred her other form, but Phillip didn't know how to play with fire like she did, so even if she did convince him to use her flamethrower form, it ended up being not worth the time.
"Alright, you may begin!" Serrissa told them.
"Ok, you can easily block the blade's hit with my guide bar, so use that as an offensive and defensive ploy." The maroon haired boy instructed.
Joan nodded at his advice as Raven gave her own.
"Don't fuck up." She knew he knew what he was doing- even though he seemed like a wuss sometimes- so she didn't give that much effort in helping him verbally.
"Thanks," Phillip replied dryly before pointing the blade at Joan. He closed his eyes, trying to picture her as someone else, before charging at her and striking his blade down near her shoulder.
She did what her partner instructed and guarded with the saw's metal bar. The force caused her to move back a few inches, so she tried to push him off but he was -not surprisingly- stronger than her.
Phillip started to push harder down on the guide bar, causing her knees to tremble slightly. She looked up at the blonde with a natural nervous look, when it caught his eyes, a blush immediately came to his cheek as he saw how cute she looked.
With this thought on his mind, he unconsciously lightened up the force he applied to the blade. Midas sensed the ease and quickly instructed Joan to act on it.
"Here's your chance! Push him off!" He ordered.
Joan blinked in hesitation, before literally trying to shove him off by pushing her free hand into his stomach. The hit didn't have a lot of force to it, it only made Phillip snap out of his temporary daze.
Now that there was a new pair sparring, Serissa looked for their own unique strong points and weak points. She observed that Joan was obviously not strong physically and didn't have the motive or courage to actually strike at the boy. The albino didn't know if it was just because of her personality, or because she seemed fond of the boy.
Speaking of the boy, she took notice that Phillip seemed to be fighting less strictly than he did with the other students in his class. Even with Sai and Zero, he performed much better than he was doing now. Serissa inwardly sighed, as she thought he was holding himself back on purpose so that she would win. This thought was dismissed when Phil's foot slipped under Joan's making her fall on her back. She soon had a similar ending that Skyler did, with the weapon's blade to her neck.
The brunette whimpered at the feel of it, but soon calmed when he lifted it off of her neck.
With his glasses glaring, he started to point out her flaws. He closed his eyes so he could picture it as one of the more annoying girls.
"You're physically weak, and play the damsel in distress. If you want to improve, don't be so timid and strike full on." He advised, before turning around and walking back into the crowd.
Raven changed back from weapon form and shook her head in disappointment at the two, before following her meister.
Joan's head was bowed in shame as let Phillip's words sink in. "I'm s-sorry…" she apologized to her weapon.
The chain saw glowed, before changing into Midas. He held out his hand for her, and slowly she took it.
"You're fine, we need improving that's all. Don't get so down about it, okay?" He asked with a smile, trying to improve his meister's self-esteem.
It seemed to have a temporary affect like always, as she shyly smiled back at him. "O-Okay…"
Serissa put her finger to her lip and realized that Joan didn't once rev' up Midas's saw. Was it that they couldn't, or was it that they just didn't see the opportunity? She had never made the lower students fight each other, so this was eye-opening. Well, there was still one pair left, even though she didn't expect different results seeing as how Irin had the same kind nature as Joan did.
"Alright, last pair… go up." The woman ordered, watching both pairs walk to the middle of the field.
Selina giggled as her hand rested on her hips that were covered by blue shorts'. "This should be fun, huh Zero?"
"Extremely…" The Brit replied in monotone, before running her fingers through spiky blue-black hair. "Now, transform." She said, holding out her hand. Meister's hand as a simple silver and black pistol.
Irin's gaze was at the ground as her partner grabbed her hand. Sarith's body glowed a dark red, before his body shaped into a black cross with four blades at the end of each beam and a single white skull resting in the middle.
"Alright, this is the last fight before I finish my descions, so make it interesting for me." The older meister smiled playfully, before telling them that they could begin.
Zero instantly sped at the girl with full speed before sending a punch straight into her face, causing the younger girl to instantly fall back. She would've fell to the ground but the gun meister grabbed her braid and pulled her back on her feet before kicking her in the gut.
Irin landed on the ground with a moan, before clutching her stomach. She opened her eyes to see bullets being fired at her. She rolled over to avoid the hits, before swiftly getting up.
Sarith clenched his teeth in restraint as he resisted the urge to take the fight into his own hands. It wasn't that he was irritated with Irin's fighting capabilities, he was angry with how rough Zero was being towards the girl.
Zero's assault didn't let up as she switched back to close combat and flipped in the air, sending her foot down on the girl's head. It came in contact with Sarith skull as the cross meister pushed Zero off of her.
She landed crouching on the ground before continuing to attack.
Their battle seemed much more fierce than the other two. As what was expected from Zero, but she was seemingly giving the girl her all with quick attacks and showing little to no mercy. That was beginning to be a problem, as Serissa watched Irin give an opening and Zero taking it. Once she started pelting the girl, Irin didn't have an opportunity to fight back.
Zero's knee rammed into Irin's already injured stomach, causing her to cry out in pain. She then used the butt of the gun to crash into the meister's skull.
Zero still didn't let up, which caused Serissa's and the Selina to worry. Before she or Selina could do anything though, Sarith was finally at his end.
A flash of dark red interrupted the Brit's next attack. She then felt four blades slice her skin open, and allow her blood to slip out.
She gritted her teeth in pain. Looking up, she saw Sarith in his human form, with one arm wrapped protectively around Irin's waist while the other was the top of his weapon form. Before anyone could say anything, the boy charged at the girl with anger clouding his conscious. Removing her palm from her bloody wound, she grabbed the boy's dress shirt before smashing his nose into her skull, causing blood to leak out of his nostrils.
He didn't let that stop him as he pursued the girl more, swinging and slashing at her recklessly. He yelled with every time he missed, his anger building up each time this happened. Since he was blind, he solely relied on his other instincts to help him through this battle, his enhanced hearing helping greatly, but not enough to defeat the shorter girl.
Irin's eyes widened at her partner's actions, and she became filled with a negative feeling. A feeling that told her this wouldn't end well if they didn't stop now.
Serissa watched the battle and closed her eyes before yelling out. "Alright, that's enough…"
This didn't stop the two though, they kept slugging it out, with Zero still having the advantage. They didn't stop until Irin rushed over to the pair, to get them to stop. It didn't happen as plan though, she realized this when Sarith's blades cut near her eyes, ruining her cheek's flawless skin.
Her outcry of pain stopped the blind weapon's next attack. He turned his head to where he heard the scream, and his cloth covered eyes widened as he realized the sound belonged to his partner.
She currently had both hands over her bleeding cheek, her eyes were rimming with tears that she tried to keep under control. When her mind registered that she bleeding, she timidly moved her now bloody palm in front of her face to see the sight. The smell, the color, the look of it made the girl's eyes widened and her breath shallow. She felt weak, this seen as she wobbled slightly before falling over.
Luckily for her, Midas was coming towards the girl already and now had caught her in his arms. He looked worriedly down at the girl, before shooting a look at Sarith. He knew he couldn't see it, so he expressed his anger for him through a glare but said no words to him.
"Let's get her to the nurse…" He directed. When Serissa was next to the chainsaw, she took the young woman from his arms and lifted her bridal style. With a sigh, she turned towards her partner, Emily, and told her she was in charge.
The black haired girl nodded at the orders and walked over to Zero and Sarith, before smashing their skulls together in a rough matter.
Both of the parties sent hatred filled glares toward the girl and gritted their teeth. Instead of lashing out on her though, Sarith went after Zero.
"This is all of your fault! Why the fuck were you so rough with her? You could've seriously harmed her!" He yelled.
Zero raised an eyebrow at his shouts. "Like you did?" She asked. "You think I should've been nice and weak like she is? Let me give a lil' lesson. Not even this dome can keep us hidden forever, what do you think will happen when our enemy finds us? Irin will die and it'll be you and the rest's fault for babying her. If you think I'm a challenge, then you'll certainly die also." She then looked at Emily.
"And smashing my head isn't going to make me "see my wrong doings" you know? I still believe that you and your meister are setting us up for death by coddling us like this."
Emily thought about for a second, before simply grabbing the girls hair and sending her knee into Zero's stomach with much force. It was enough to make her spit up a small amount of blood and to put her on her knees. She aimed her hazel eyes at the older weapon with the same narrow eyes.
"I don't care…" Emily said simply, before turning to the others. She knew that Serissa would've believed in Zero's statement if she was there to hear it, but she also knew that the albino was trying to change this. This was why she made the two classes fight, to make her eyes open at how unexperienced they were. The lower class needed to be stepped up and ready for fighting soon, even though it was a year late they needed to start being properly prepared.
Sarith closed his eyes, before clenching his fists and walking off into the forest with guilt wedged in his heart. He had hurt his partner, because of the fact that he couldn't control his anger. He needed to get away from them, even though he couldn't see it he could feel their eyes judging him.
Emily watched the cross walk off but did nothing for it. She just watched as the rest of the group started talking about the events that just happened. Then, a voice boomed out from the rest.
"Let's see Irin! I want to make sure she didn't die!" Skyler whined in a worried tone. Her statement caused the rest to agree.
"Yeah, aren't we done with training anyways? What can it hurt?" Midas asked, letting his calm demeanor cover up his worry for the white-haired girl.
The older weapon simply nodded to them before raising her arm to point the way towards the infirmary cabin. Everyone soon followed the direction to check up on their friend.
Once they were gone, Emily looked up at the darkening sky, and saw it was going to rain. It didn't matter since they were in a dome, but it did cause worries for Cooper and Samantha. It would be harder to do their job in a thunder storm.
-Life After Death-
A/N: Well Damn Zero, why do u gotta be a bitch!? Anyways, you know what to do!