#01 |

[outforheroblood]

Characters: Ghirahim and her unfortunate victims you
Setting: centered on the dormitory levels for now.
Format: Action, will match!
Summary: Finding herself in a bizarre new world sans one very elusive sky-girl, Ghirahim is looking to blow off some steam. On anyone and anything she can find! But mostly Link.
Warnings: Psychotic, murdering demonic sword with a blood fetish on the loose in the tower? What could go wrong? (in other words, violence against unsuspecting uruk-hai and creeping on characters.)


*After an astounding level of noise from out in the hallway of the first dormitory floor, assorted shrieks, inhuman screams, and sounds of metal clashing on metal, silence. If the other residents of the tower are brave enough to investigate what the monsters have done to their dear friends this time, they will be glad to know that a five-man scouting party of Uruk-Hai lies bloodied in the hallway, glistening dark knives sticking out of their corpses, mangled from the wounds of various cuts inflicted by a sword.

And that's where the bad news kicks in. That sword is held in the hand of someone they may or may not know in the Tower, a certain Demon Lord. Or maybe they don't. Either way, as soon as the instigator of this small massacre laughs, it's obvious that the Uruk-Hai have fallen to one very demented-sounding woman. She raises the blade in her hand to her lips and snakes out a tongue far too long for a human's, lapping at their blood and her own lips.*

Well. That was fun. Such a shame, they would have made a fine escort for me. But such is the nature of my temper. *she sighs dramatically and dismisses the sword in her hand in a cloud of glistening geometric diamond forms.* Still...losing the girl...when I was so close... *she glares down at the Uruk-Hai, her voice trembling in barely concealed rage.* So very close...

*She grabs one of the mangled Uruk-Hai with incredible strength and swings the corpse into the wall repeatedly. After the fifth thud against the wall, she simply lets it drop again and stands back.*

Ah. Much better. *what a creepy transition into Stepford-like congeniality.* So much better to wear a smile than a frown!

Comments

[cant_be_tamed]

Liar. [Though he's not gonna jump in and attack her for that, because that's obviously what she wants.]

[outforheroblood]

Well, it obviously wasn't as important to him as it should have been. I'd be...more than happy to demonstrate a thing or two. Although I'd bet that you're far more of a gentleman...

*she licks her lips in anticipation. Even if he's not the same as the sky boy, he's close enough.*

[cant_be_tamed]

[Unlike the sky boy, this one has no fucks to give. He doesn't even blink at how she's acting.]

I'll defend myself, if that's what you're talking about.

[outforheroblood]

*she giggles, her cloak dissolving into the air in a cloud of diamonds. And she raises her right hand. That's it. Just her bare hand.*

Come on, now. Do be gentle on me. A girl has a complexion to maintain...

[cant_be_tamed]

[W O W, this is obviously a trap and she must think he's as dumb as a pile of bricks.

However. She's probably not going to leave him alone until he obliges, so he does. He unsheathes his sword (ahh, so he's left-handed instead...), but doesn't attack yet.

He watches her hand instead.]

*Cue the boss lettering*

[outforheroblood]

*all she does is raise her other hand. Not her dominant, but she's a demon and a powerful weapon. Far stronger than the average human. Especially this one. He's not the same as the other...this will be quite the stress reliever. She advances. Waits. Circles him again. Waiting. Waiting.

Do it you little nuisance. Do it so I can rip you apart.*

[cant_be_tamed]

[Waits...

His sword moves a bit and he watches her to see what she does...

Waits some more...waaaaaaaaaaaits.

...And then he shield-bashed her.]

[outforheroblood]

Ugh?!

*she staggers, a barrier of diamonds the only indication that she was ever hit. When she straightens, her expression is all fury right before she swings her open right hand out to slap Link across the face.*

[cant_be_tamed]

[He raises his shield to block her and...damn, that hit pretty hard. Yeah, screw being gentle, if anyone was gonna win this fight, he'd make sure it was him.

Now to get to an opening...]

[outforheroblood]

*Yeah, she's onto him now. She keeps a relatively safe distance and keeps an eye on him. She licks her lips again, her hand at the ready.*

I love it when you fight dirty~

[cant_be_tamed]

[He's onto her now, too. That hand, there? That was following his sword. Now, at first, he wouldn't assume she'd use that to block, but after that hit to the shield, anything was possible.

So he lowers his shield a bit, continuing to observe...

...And then makes like he's gonna go left...

Before feinting and rolling to the right for a back slice.]

[outforheroblood]

*She straightens after the blow staggers her.* Hmph. So you're a lot smarter than he is. That's a good sign, I hope.

*she goes to summon her sword again. Snop. ....Nothing.*

.......

*SNOP. All right. There. What on earth was that about...* She wields her rapier and enters a fencer's stance. She already tried teleporting earlier, so she'll have to improvise.*

After all, I love a man for his mind as much as his skill...

[cant_be_tamed]

[Oh good, now we're actually sword-fighting instead of just showing off. She must be finally taking him serious.]

Get outta my sight. [He goes into his own fighting stance again, shield at the ready and giving his sword a twirl while he waits.]

[outforheroblood]

Now is that any way to address a lady of my station? *she makes sure to keep a closer eye on him, always facing him completely.*

Of course, my own manners have been severely lacking. I am Lady Ghirahim. I'll engrave it on your body so that you always remember it...

[cant_be_tamed]

Go ahead and try it! [Ah yes, there's the hot-bloodedness coming up again. She wants a fight, she'll get one.

Since she's not letting him get around her, he'll just go for the conventional route and try to get a few hits in with his sword.]

[outforheroblood]

*well if she can get him to lose his temper, so much the better! Besides, he's kind of handsome when he's angry. She parries his sword and tries to swipe at his sword arm.*

[cant_be_tamed]

[Fortunately, there's a difference between getting excited about a fight and actually losing his temper. It takes a lot to pull off the latter, and insulting or threatening him isn't going to cut it.

The Master Sword catches hers and they lock blades. Who will win?]

[outforheroblood]

*It depends on Link's stamina meter!

Well it's going to be close because Ghirahim is strong as fuck holy shit. The two blades grate against one another with a godawful sound, Ghirahim grinning at Link the entire time. Her tongue flickers out to nearly touch his face as she tries to force the blade down. Once she can get a kick in to his midsection she'll rush him with her sword for a Link shishkabob.*

[cant_be_tamed]

[She's strong, sure.

But so's Link. The only thing he's taken aback by is the tongue, which...is a bit surprising? At any rate, that blade isn't going anywhere.

Also guess what?

Shield bash again.]

[outforheroblood]

*too bad she learned to watch you and that stupid shield. She sidesteps and tries to charge Link with her sword.*

[cant_be_tamed]

[Charging is it? Fine.

He puts his sword and shield away, takes a very grounded stance and holds out his arms, like...

Okay really, what is he planning?]

[outforheroblood]

*....well. Normally she would stop. Because this looks like a trap.

But there's a slight problem.

Called forward momentum.*

[cant_be_tamed]

[Yesss, just as planned.

He grabs both of her arms (what a strong grip...) and stays his ground until she fully stops, then literally tosses her to the side as hard as he can just so she'll stop attacking him, casually dusting off his hands as he does so.

What...just happened?]

[outforheroblood]

*to her credit, when he grabs her she puts up an impressive struggle. But she's already off balance from stopping so suddenly. The most she can do is make sure she doesn't end up falling in an embarrassing way.

She stays on the floor for a while, fighting the urge to shed the flesh form entirely and strangle him with the chain that her hair becomes.*

Hahaha... ha... Well. I never expected to be handled so roughly...

[cant_be_tamed]

Are y'done yet?

[Are we done with this?

Can they talk like civilized folk instead of trying to kill each other for no reason? Can they do that, please?]

Because I'm sure as hell done with this fight. So, are you going to keep tryin' to kill me or are we going to talk like normal people here?