Walking in to the arena, Yami sighed slightly, mentally preparing herself for the worst.
"Of course," she muttered, seeing Hiei and the masked fighter stuck inside of a cage and Kurama locked in a firce battle with Touya, "the one time I'm late…" She appeared next to Yusuke, "So, what did I miss?" The detective jumped,
"Don't do that Yami!" he growled as she chuckled. "Well the stupid committee decided that Hiei and the fighter couldn't fight anymore, so they trapped them," he took a breath, "and Kurama's playing the suicide game." He proved this when the fox shot a plant out of his arm, impaling Touya in the stomach but passing out as he did so. Yami flinched, watching as Touya limped out of the rink and another took his place.
"What's going on?" she hissed, watching as the man threw their announcer off of the platform.
"I don't know, but I don't like it," Yusuke's eyes narrowed dangerously, his aura spiking slightly. They watched the demon, Bakken, grab Kurama, throwing punches at the unconscious body left and right, the sickening sound of bones breaking earning the audience's cheers. Yami felt her fangs sharpen as her aura became a light haze around her body.
"H-Hey Yami," Kuwabara spoke up from his position on the ground, "c-could you t-tone it down," his face was pale with a slight green tint, "your aura's starting to make me sick." Blinking, the haze disappeared around her as she frowned, beginning to walk to the nurse's tent,
"Yes of course, my apologies…" her tone was light, but her face was cold and her eyes were following every move the two in the rink made. Hiei spared her a glance as she took place beside him,
"What do you want?" he muttered. She ignored him, baring her fangs as Kurama was thrown down, blood dripping down his temple,
"How dare that scum hurt him," she hissed, eyes dilating into thin slits. Hiei turned to her with mild surprise, but didn't say anything as she looked over, "How long until he tires?"
"We have to wait until he gets bored," was his dull reply. She turned back to the fight,
"For his sake, I hope soon," a small smirk pulled at her lips, "I don't think our detective is too happy." Sure enough, as soon as Kurama was out, Yusuke grinned widely, ready for blood. Lazily walking over, Yami took a look at kurama's body, a frown on her face as her hands ghosted over his body. Hissing slightly, she hovered her hands over him, beginning to force his bones back together and trying to stop the internal bleeding. When she did as much as she could, she heft him up and stumbled to the wall where she laid him against it, smiling slightly as she heard pain filled screams. Clapping her hands and spinning around, she grinned at Jin, offering him a wink when he nodded at Yusuke in question, who was in the process of killing his teammate. Yusuke, of course, easily came out as the victor, turning to Jin and offering up a fight. The Irishman grinned brightly, hopping up to the rink as Yami moved over to Kuwabara, watching as they chatted. "They're so much alike, I'm honestly quite interested in the outcome…" she muttered, looking down at her injured teammate and laughing at his annoyed face. When the wind began to pick up again, she turned to look at the two fighters, one of which who she now saw can control the wind, and the other who was grinning from ear to ear. "Here we go."
Hello everyone! I'm SUPER sorry about the lack of updating ^^ I've been pretty busy... Anywhos, I'm actually creating a schedule! I'll update every other weekend, so that way I have time to actually write the chapters and Beta my lovely friend with her story :)