Huatli vs Sugarboy

Sugarboy's eyes would widen as he saw the primal display before him as Hautli quite literally became a panther before his very eyes! Hautli warned him not to use all of his blood, and it would strike a cord of fear in the water magi.

The three warriors would leap at him as his vision went black. He would instinctively call forth a scalding flood of water to his defense. A shield of holy water to follow suit. When he could see again it seems the spirits were gone, and it was just the two.

Warrior versus magi.

Hautli leaped and dashed around the blonde. Palm extended out, he'd pelt him with bullets of his life source when he was out of reach. As the panther fighter dashed in and cut into the openings of his armor, Sugarboy would meet him with whips of water and blood.

Using a chaotic storm of whirlpools and a miasma of blood to cover, he would stun the fearless Gehennan with a flurry of whips. Spinning like a dervish, he'd blast him acrossthe arena with a high pressured jet of water. The two would collide multiple times, but it would be a cloud of steam that finally overwhelmed Hautli.

Huffing and puffing, Sugarboy would already coat his wounds with healing water.

 "Holy FUCK you are a scary dude."  he'd say with a lighthearted chuckle.
(Sugarboy)

LOOC - Huatli Khan: (Thank you

LOOC - Huatli Khan: (dervish

LOOC - Huatli Khan: (I've been trying to remember that word for months.

OOC - HefHeresy: Is it done?

LOOC - Sugarboy: (I fucking love that word)

As the battle drew to a close, Huatli felt the sting of steam across his entire form. The super-heated water boiling the warriors hide. Through flashes of that pain the civilized part of the warrior was thankful that this was not the battlefield.

As he collapsed to his knees he'd shake his head back and forth. Willing the pain to ease through sure mental training. It took him a few minutes but he was able to accomplish what he wished. Pain now a nasty poker feeding his atavistic rage. The Khan stood up from the ground. His muscular form once more vibrant with life.

He'd take a simple step forward as he raised his hands, his ancestors returning to his side. Each one a spitting image of the Olmec warrior. He'd flash a tongue at Sugarboy, a grave threat. Almost as soon as he did so, the warrior regretted it. Taking the step back as he took a deep breath. Inhalation bringing peace and the scent of blood, sweat, and stone to his core.

"Apologies,to frighten you were not my intent."

As he spoke he'd ever so slighty shift the dagger in his hand, away from Sugarboy. Pointing it downwards.

"It is the way of the Jaguar, primality giving way to fierce savagery. The cycle of life and death in twine as we give ourselves to the hunt."
(Huatli Khan)

Sugarboy would simply smile wider, taking no offense. He had fully immersed himself in Gehennan culture. It was so foreign to the fisherman, especially with his previous interactions with the people of Dawn and Huang. However, the latter two, while they had their differences, shared much more in common, the main factor being civility. Although the Doctor favored this way of life significantly more.

He'd shake his head, noticing the spirits return and Hautli's lust for a fight maintained. He'd take his stance again, the ball of water dancing around more eagerly as the steam around the magi grew more intensely.

 "Oh you are ALL sorts of good, fam. Let's go another."