Earth V Fire. Deo versus Tristran. A battle against the brat

3 months in time has it been since he has met another of his kind, especially one who can go as far as speaking his native tounge. The only different between the two was obviously the main reason that one was blind and the other wasn't. As well as Deo was apart of the sacred house of earth. Where as the other had seemed to be apart of the wind. Smiling, he knew that they could both come to good terms one day. Even though that both of their main elements were total opposites. He was sure that there was a way to make it work.

But as of now, Deo was just arriving to the scene.

"Mmmmh" he muttered quietly to himself as he didn't want to scare the people who now stood above him, but he couldn't quite think of a way to arrival to the scene without doing what he naturally does. So without a moments hesitation.

He took a rather stiff stance, widening his stance as he planted both feet firmly into the ground on either side of him.

Crouching low, would he roll his wrist in a circle twice before pushing outwards towards the ceiling with his palms facing downwards.

In a rather quick formation, the earth stirred about as the ground below him picked him up, Raising him from his man made cave as he shot through the bed rock that was below the small island. Seeing that he was heading for straight rock ahead, he quickly switched his posture as he performed a miniture bunny hop and landed with his left foot infront of his right. Raising his right hand into a fist straight above him as his left was pointed towards the water with his palm facing outwards towards it.

Deo rolled his right arm up and over and brought it beside his left arm, now facing the ocean aswell. It was a movement to move aside the sealing he had made at the top so no one would fall inside the massive drop and probably be crushed by the impact when they reached his level.

It didn't take any time as the surface opened up to him and he shot through the air for about a few seconds before he spun himself in a rapid motion, giving himself momentum as he came back down towards the ground to only dig through it as if it was nothing. Forming earth above him as he disappeared once more into the ground below. Leaving the surface as if he never had touched it.

It was only then that he would pop up once more on the other side right beside Taka, but this time. Sitting on a makeshit chair that was made out of rock.

"Gnonrum " he said quite evenly as he didn't know what was going on. He just heard noises from above and decied that it was time to get up.

His spoken language had translated to the common saying of Morning!
(Deo Nemesis)
Tristran was listening quietly, doing what was kind of rare. He was more worried about the fields of crops then anything else. If something happened to the field then it would give him more work to do. Right now after all the morning chores he did. The last thing on earth he wanted to do was more field work.

Nodding to his cousin as he was able to mend his cut hand. Not sure how he broke his sword. But, regardless it was probably for the better. If he was able to mend it himself, or pay somone else to mend it. It might be a good purpose for Taka to learn to take care of things that mean much to him. Especially something as useful as a sword. The tool, to make war, solve conflict and present a force of ones natural ability as a warrior.

Jax looked at the ground and starting growling. Knocking Tristrans strain of thought out of his head. He also heard a murmor faint at first. Then an explosion up under the very field that he didn't want anything to happen to. Jax barked loudly aggressively at the sight of what came from under the ground.

Tristran also quickly turned, his bear pelt swiftly moving with his body seeing the sudden burst. A glance at the torn field with giant hole within it. The crops... the field. Likely all destroyed. Putting Tristran in a foul mood. If this was an unwelcomed visitor he would certainly regret the day he ruined the field. If it was a friend of his families. He would still regret it, ignorance of somones land for a exciting entrance shows no respect for life or the hosts he comes to meet.

Seeing the boy and watching as he made a earth like chair. Tristran looked to Taka, then to Akrata and spoke.

"Who are you, and look at what you've done to our field!"

Clearly agigated and at the point of being enraged.
(Tristran Sanada)
Akrata Draconis: Yih...ym imen Akrata...*gronas* ...I never spoke my ancestors language...
 Taka, who was a little distressed by the loss of his sword. He smiled when his mom told him they would get him another one. But now with his hand healed even though he could train again. Suddenly he sees how Jax takes a more aggresive stand and begin to growl to the floor. "What is going on" he thinks in his head.
Taka prepares for the worst. Thinking that he was the wolf of his nightmares maybe, his hand shakes a little but he would not let his family happen anything, he prepares to get his claws when the floor goes off Deo. To this Taka is stopped, did not think this was going to happen even did not understand how this happened. He sees how the person creates his own chair, and looks paralyzed. Then he looks at his surroundings and sees the face of Tristran that is spent day by day taking care of the crops and are now destroyed. He was really mad. Taka tries to stop that something happen in that moment. "He is IuD! .... I think so.... but he is in piece he just a little ... How should I put it different ,he can't talk our language but he understnad a little!"
Taka puts his right hand on the back of his head. Although he did not want this to happen, he is glad to know that he is Deo and not an unexpected or evil being.
(Taka Draconis)
Akrata groaned loudly with her hands crossing as she stared at the young sarradian before her, confused of entrie situation especially since she never dealt with a young sarradian who didn't speak common. Due to her life as slave she never had the luxury of learning the language, resulting with annoying impasse in communication, especially it was just recently when Aziza began giving her anylessons.

She looked towards Tristran and Taka before looking back at Deo with clearly worried expression. Soon opening her mouth as she spoke "Well I don't know how to otherwise communicate with him...I still need Aziza to teach me how to speak properley..."
(Akrata Draconis)
It had seemed that Deo had recieved some negative feedback from the action that he had just performed. Frowning. He muttered.

"Thgorle! Ziij" which translated to. 'Alright! Jeez'

Crossing his arms. He raises his right foot up and then stops it into the ground firmly. Then sliding it over a bit to the right.

The holes that he had recently man sudden close up as the earth moves under his wake. Moving to his command and shifting over the previous holes. It was quite an easy feat. The only problem was that the grass that was gone didn't come back as he didn't know nature magic himself. All he knew was earth. So any of his fixes was just solid earth. But atleast his handi-work showed as if the land was just stripped of the grass and plant-life. Anything else, it looked as if it had never been touched.

With an even face, he stated flatly.

"Yppeh?" Translates too, 'Happy?' he stated as his eyes stared after where Tristran's voice was. But the thing about his eyes was that there weren't really in the direction of Tristran's face. In a matter of fact, it wasn't anywhere near his upper body. Instead he was gazing down towards the boys feet.

The baring heat that repelled off the boy made Deo feel as if the voice hadn't really forgiven him as of yet or even in the slightest was going to let him. The growling of whatever thing or being that was shown for him proved it aswell.

But Deo didn't do so much as flinch or move to these futile attempts. He wasn't really known for moving to hastily. Or even jumping to conclusions. But he sure did love a good fight. Even though he was pretty young. There was nothing like smashing someone's head into the very ground that everyone walked on.

He grinned to that thought. But his house was known for keeping balance, so he didn't bother send whatever boy on fire and growling creature into the water that laid before them.

That was until a familiar voice came from beside him.

"Yih!" Translates too 'Hey!' he responded towards Taka. But his gaze didn't waver from Tristran as he kept staring towards his feet.

Deo had never ever been able to actually really pinpoint someone's position or even go so far as much get a feel for what they were as of yet. He just had to rely on his senses, so by facing Tristran. He'd get a better sense of where the being was, just incase they tried to throw a wave of fire at him. Speaking of which, Fire was magic that he kind of awed. It worked well with earth as his previvous battle with some fire/earth mage went. So perhaps it was something that he should pick him sooner or later. The only thing that always downed that very thought was that he didn't believe he could do it. It was simply impossible as he belonged to just one sacred house. He didn't believe that it was possible to ever join another. Or if it was even possible for that fact.

Lost in thought. A voice brilliantly came out and bounded for him. A person who spoke his langauge. This took his focus off of both Taka and Tristran as he was more focused in the older voice who purely knew his tounge. Even though she couldn't really roll her tounge to get the pronouciations off correctly. She still did it, and he enjoyed it.

" Icon ut tiim auy Akrata. M'o Deo. " Translates too"Nice to meet you Akrata. I'm Deo. " he replied to her as he stood from his make-shift chair and bowed lightly towards the sound of her voice, as his eyesight hung low towards the ground.

Standing straight back up, he jutted his right thumb in the direction of the still growling wolf and the sound of flames wooshing over Tristran.

"S'tehw iriht milburp? O dixof iht siluh, dne m'O yttirp iras teht O t'ndod llok yne ifoldlow. Us s'tehw gnoug nu?" he spoke, meaning"What's there problem? I fixed the holes, and I'm pretty sure that I didn't kill any wildlife. So what's going on?" he questioned. Geninuely curious as to what he did to piss off the growling creature and the young boy
(Deo Nemesis)
"I don't speak your rabble, I don't care you attempted to fix what wasn't yours to ruin. I care you didn't replace those crops that were for the solid use of feeding the entire family for the winter months."

Tristran wasn't a fan of anyone coming unannounced and trying his best to show off. He drew his sword and stuck it in the ground. Fire radiating around him. The flurries, and aggression flowing through his mana circuit. Forcing his flames to emit heavy waves of heat. Enough to melt the grass underneath him. His rage was suddenly quelled. The effect of his star. Aeros' harmony voice came into Tristrans head. Her voice suddenly shifted Tristrans rage to a smooth flow of flames surrounding him.

"He knows not what he did, he attempted to fix it. He might be looking for a fight, if thats the case why sink. He did destroy one field but you have two others. More then enough for the trade. Relax Tristran, and ignore him. Come, leave them to speak in their native tongue."

Tristran hasn't mentioned to anyone he was succesful in his recent meditations to reach a cosmic like state and meet a star. She and him have had many conversations. Tristran has learned more from her then he could from an entire council schooling him about the past and how to approach things. Snapping his fingers silencing Jax. Realizing he was trying to show off. If he continued to do this, Tristran would do what he usually did. Put him in his place, just like he did with Kyo, and how he's done with Pritha. Kings, don't fight when words still retain power. This boy was just ignorant and likely had no knowledge of the crops.

"I think aunty, this boy should be made to stay and mend the field he's so deliberatly ruined. We have two others that are about ready for harvest. However, this one will be his responsebility to replant before the month. Explain that since he ruined the people he sees infront of his blind eyes, livelyhood and food for winter. He either fixes the field, and learns, or he is not welcome here any longer."

Tristran had enough of a right to make the decision, it wasn't his farm, or land. But he worked it harder and longer then anyone else. He took it upon himself to harvest and being a merchant naturally. This Sarradian once again proved why it's crucial for Dragons peak to be under Tristrans rule. Stupidity and ignorance overshadow responsibility and pride.

"Taka do you have a problem with this? Or should I take matters into my own hands? You seem to know him. You need to understand, that this cannot happen ever again."

The voice in Tristrans head once again spoke. Her voice soothing and calming.

"A bit over the top, but spoken like a king to be. With knowledge and understanding of what the situation once, providing a help me help you atitude. Your learning. Just like Jetniss, from another life. If he accepts then he will surely help you learn Earth, if he declines. He will not learn Fire. You maintain the upperhand."

Tristran looked at Jax as he sat by his right side, staring at the blind kid. Ready at a moments notice to rip him apart.
(Tristran Sanada)
 Akrata Draconis: ...
Akrata Draconis: Uhh....I don't understand him.
Tristran Sanada: Ugh more people Tristran has to make see he's fit to be king. Sone of a bitch!
Akrata Draconis: Sarradian language...
Deo Nemesis: Sarradian lang-gu-age?
Taka noticed the immediate tension in the area, he looked at his mother to see what he should do. After this he prepared for the worst, he concentrated on the stage that was presented in front of him carefully. This one already had his mana prepared, in any case to surround his body of this energy and to increase its speed and force thus was the only form that could separate them. After noticing the change in Tristran, he calms down a bit but is still pending, watching them both carefully. He waits for his mom to separate the situation before something bad happens.

"This could be resolved peacefully" Taka things in his heads as he sighs.

The boy looks back at his mother with his eyes, who could notice what they were saying, that she please do something. It is true that Deo harmed the crops so it was not fair that Tristran had to work on them again. He was prepared to help fix them because deep down he felt a little guilty, all this time in this house and he had never done anything to help, just train and think about his own cause while Tristran daily is working in them.
He said now in a more relax state.
"What do you think mother?"



(Taka Draconis)
Taka Draconis: <Sighs> Where is aunt Aziza when you need her...
Akrata Draconis: I don't know...
Akrata Draconis: Also we can do it peacefully.
Tristran Sanada: Then make him understand.
Tristran Sanada: Drawings, finger paintings. Whatever happens, he needs to know. If he wants to stay he fixes the field.
Taka Draconis: I think he understand , but we dont understand him
Deo Nemesis: *Ignores Tristran and stares after Akrata*
Tristran Sanada: He clearly has taking a liking to you Aunty, therefore. Maybe, you could use some magic. Or some visual aids to assist this.
Tristran Sanada: Problem is he's blind...
"Dnolb" he repeats as he still continues to ignore the boy with fire blazing around him. His word translates into the word 'Blind'.

That word he knew well. So because he was told several times before, it only bothered him slightly, but in this case. He wasn't going to take a child's bickering towards. Even if the voice was young. which made him if not younger than him, older or around the same age.

He wasn't going to have it. It reminded him of all the hot headed people who were apart of the House La'Heba. The warriors were naturally hot headed, and so it had seemed to be the same. Even though the house was naturally relinqueshed way back when because of their utter defeat. It didn't matter. Someone needed to put this child in place.

Without saying a word. He raised up his left hand suddenly towards the the sounding flames of Tristran. Urging the earth to move to his will, causing a sudden uproar of a rock formation to sudden gut out of the ground and rushing straight towards the position where he thinks is Tristran.

Due to his lack of sight and his unability to accurately pin-point his attack. The slate of rock that was jutting towards Tristran, threating to push him off the island and into the water didn't come out to fast to give him an automatic win. It gave Tristran the chance to evade it, or even destroy it if he deemed necessary.

"An-noy-ing" he tried to speak their tounge so they could understand his reason

(Deo Nemesis)
"It seems he's chosen to attack first. Tristran, you did all you could. But, sometimes the enemy won't listen even when overmatched. Good luck, and if you do win, remember all kings are merciful."

Aeros' voice echoed in Tristrans head as she foresaw the attack coming long before Tristran did. As Deo raised his left hand the earth moved. Jax growled and sprinted straight for Deo. It seemed the battle was about to take place. Something over so little. Why not just agree you are the cause that leaves those hungry, and apologize. Instead you want a lesson. Very well, Tristran was your huckleberry.

Tristran sighed softly, this attack had no heart and was weak. Hopefully this boy could prove a bit stronger then that. If his magic attacks were as lackluster as this. Rasing his right hand up creating a firewall stopping the rocks, as they melted away. Using it as a distraction. Tristran sprinted towards his opponent as well. Picking up his sword, as it was still stuck in the ground. Twirling it fancily, around his body.
(Tristran Sanada)
The battle was going to be a good one surely.

Fire versus earth. The two were not opposed to one another but where one was straight forward and steadfast. The other drew power from the sun and burned delightly, aswell as bringing upon raw heat, powerful enough to burn one to ashes.

This time though, Deo wasn't going to be defeated like his last encounter with the last fire mage. He was going to show this annyoing pest who he should not mess with.

The ends of each side of his lips formed a uphill slant, a grin if anything as he knew that he was going to bury this boy from the start.

The wolf knew what was up, which made it all the more better as all he saw was a blur of blackness barreling towards him as he stood there with his left arm raised and still facing away from the two.

He strained his ears to hear out if the boy with flames was strucken by hit attack.But he heard nothing more than loud barking from some creature and the hissing of flames burning something as fire roared about somewhere near. He didn't hear an impact. Which made him wonder what happened to his attack. Maybe it was what was burning? No. . . could that happen? He wasn't too familiar with the arts of fire. So it was merely impossible to tell. But there was no time for thinking as the wolf struck first.

He waited until the last possible moment as he felt a creature open its maw, prepared to bite down on his neck and bring him to the ground. Visualizing it in his mind, he processed it. Then acted. All he did was shift his right foot over in a semi circle, causing him to basically dance around the wolf and cause it to go flying towards the ground behind him.

That was the easy part. The hard part was when he felt the heavy footsteps of someone running towards him. It was the kid on fire, had to be.

Lowering his left hand, he kept both hands by his side, unwilling to make and rather rash decisions as he waited for the boy to finally come at him with fancy moves. Deo felt him coming down on him hard, but he still remained still. Unmoving as he waited until the boy was right upon him.

The fire bounding off the boy had made it easier for him to track his moments. Giving him the one up in this fight.

Tristran finally reached Deo as he swung upwards towards his face, causing the Sarradian to move back his right foot in order to dodge that attack. Then another swipe came at him, horizontally towards his mid-section. So Deo lightly tapped the ground with his right foot. Causing the earth to send him into the air briefly to only evade the attack. Then was brought back down as he didn't go to high into the air.

Standing firmly once again, he was greeted with a serious of oncoming attacks from the blade. Most he was able to evade. Others, he was forced to conjoin the earth with his body so he could block the attacks straight on and push him away.

The battle seemed to be one sided as blind Deo had somehow achieved the advantage.

Smiling now, he was ready to end it all, but then a heat wave came searing towards him. Causing Deo to jump back and raise both of his arms up with his palms facing the sky to create a small wall to block the on coming attack. Fire was dangerous as far as he was concerned. Something that could perhaps prove useful one day if he ever dared to learn it.

Pushing his arms back down to the ground as he brought them in towards his body with his palms facing the earth. The wall came down and he was greeted with another flame.

Deo ducked this time as he barely missed being a fried Sarradian as the flames blew past him.

The fight now went raging on as the grounds were either pulverized by mishappened earth usage or the burning flames. But it was only time for Deo to gain the winning ground as Tristran sent a wave of fire in his direction. Shifting the ground to his control, Deo twisted around the flames and gathered the soil that was used for the crops and conjured it to float it in the air and flow around him before sending it straight towards Tristran, knocking the boy to the ground.

Standing up straight as he knew that he had won this round, he awaited for the boy to come back to fight again. Unless he grew scared of his power.

But he was sure that wasn't the case as he heard the growling of the wolf come from behind him prepared to join back in the battle.
(Deo Nemesis)
[06:49:07] Akrata Draconis: ...What...
[06:49:07] Akrata Draconis: did...
[06:49:07] Akrata Draconis: you do.
Tristran was faster and stronger, the only advantage this kid had, was his ignorance for not understanding he ruined the crops for those around this area. If Tristran lost regardless, he would make sure this kid was not welcomed here. Letting the family know instead of wanting to respect the earth, that he so easily controls for those to live off of. He simply goes around looking for those to impose his will on. That doesn't deserve to be taught fire, nor would Tristran teach it to him. Not worried if he did lose, what others would think. He already was well thought of. Giving everyone sound advice and honest opinions. Helping those that need it.

Seeing the way Deo moved it was only with the power of earth he was able to fluently evade his attacks. Taking notes of how he was able to manipulate the area around him. Seeing that this kid was also damaging the other fields around them. Not sure if it was on purpose or not. But, this surely was to far. Did he have no respect?

"Good bout, your nothing without earth however. But it causes more destruction then my fire does it seems. Look around and see the other fields you've destroyed. It's not me you have to worry about now. It's the entire family. I doubt you'll be welcomed back. But, lets finish this really quick."

Tristran once again charged towards his foe. He'd done his job, he listened to his star she was once again right as normally. This kid was looking for something that he couldn't find here. His path bent on destruction it seemed. If he was what he said he was then he would of accepted the offer.
(Tristran Sanada)

Growled loudly while staring at both of the boys ruining the field, ruining the future yield with their fighting, nearly instantly bringing her to sheer rage and resulting with holyflames appearing around her form just as she drew her blade and yelled out of anger. "Puts...both of you! Look what you have done to the fields, I will have both of you work over them until they are back at their previous state!"

She spoke out loudly with clearly much colder and harsher tone, sounding threatening and commanding. Her hands moved swiftly in the air, summoning two large bubbles of water which flew at both Tristran and Deo, in attempt to catch their attention and stop them from destroying more of her hard work while her blade worked as physial barrier separating the two.
(Akrata Draconis)
 The wolf came baring down on him. Which he just stomped his right foot into the ground. Causing a slab of earth to erupt from the ground and come straight up into the wolf's stomach and sent it flying up into the air. All he heard was a small whimper getting farther and farther away and then an hard thump as the body hit the ground somewhere in the distance.

The wolf wouldn't be dead as Deo wasn't that kind of person to send it that high into the sky. But surely the wolf would end up with some serious injuries.

But back to the important matters.

It seemed that the boy with fire was only talk as he seemed to yammer alot more when Deo was winning the fight. The more he got the upper ground, the more the boy talked. It was a bit annoying really. To make the situation worse, he couldn't understand it when the boy with fire talked so frequently and fast. So it just sounded like nonsense to him.

But other than that, the boy had gotten up and charged once more towards him. Deo would then do a bunny hop and then stomp on the ground hard. When he did that, the earth around him broke away and flew up into the air. Freezing in motion as Deo still faced towards Tristran in a crouched position now.

Seconds later, the earth that was in the air suddenly started to latch itself to him. Giving him a earthened shell.

It was only then that he stood up straight once more but spaced his feet apart slightly, to brace himself for something that he was about to do.

With his feet planted firmly into the ground, he reached out with both hands as far as he could before clenching them tight into a fist. Then he struggled to bring them towards his chest as he slowly twisted one arm over the other. Everyone probably felt the ground below them shifting themselves as Deo was causing this disturbance.

Causing a miniature earthquake.

The ground started to crack as the small aera on the island started to misform and break out, causing a few more crops to explode or get crushed and trees to crack.

" Puts!"

The voice broke through everything as another person came into the frey. Confusing Deo as if he didn't know if it was friend or foe. But again, it did speak his language. So he wasn't so tempted to send a rock out in that direction. Like always. He would wait until the last possible second.

Frowning, the earth quake stopped as he didn't know what was going on. her words seemed conjoined and too bunched up as she was pratically heated and spoke to fast for him to understand.

Slowly he let his earthen shell break away and fall to the ground as some kind of object flew in between the two. Then something else came at him which made him curious if he should strike it or not. But for now, he just looked at the bubble coming for him. Not knowing what it could be.
(Deo Nemesis)
Picks himself up. The loss didn't affect Tristran as much as seeing his wolf whimpering laying down did. The rage inside of Tristran grew a little. Knowing he wasn't really able to do anything about it now. But, had he been stronger or won the fight at the cost of Jax, he would of returned the favor. If anything happens to Jax Tristran would likely if able do serious harm to the one that caused it.

Seeing the field in a devastated field of earth and fire. Kneeling down by Jax. Tristran waved his hands around quelling the flames. Seeing the fields, or what used to be the fields. Knowing he'd have to probably figure a way to trade for food. He'd have a few heirlooms he'd have to likely trade in for winter. Just to make sure he could pull their weight.

It wasn't his burden, but as a would be king. He'd need to make it his. Tending to Jax as he had a few cuts on his legs. Reaching into his backpack taking out a few bandages. He looked over and wondered what Akrata would do to the newcomer. He started it by blasting a hole in the first field. Then ignored the idea of staying to fix, or get banished from the area. Wanting a fight, regardless the table was still on Tristrans side. The entire cause of this was Deo from the start.
(Tristran Sanada)
[07:35:12] Tristran Sanada: Aunty what is your decision then?
[07:36:54] Deo Nemesis: *Quietly stares off at the bubble, not knowing what to do about it. Just looking at it*
[07:40:19] Akrata Draconis: ...
[07:40:19] Akrata Draconis: Get to work..