Arigolz v Kyrian

[18:31:15] Arigolz: . . . Excuse me.
[18:31:15] Vao Rufus: Yeah?
[18:31:15] Kyrian Hayes: ?
[18:31:15] Vao Rufus: <*Picks up son.*>
[18:32:57] Arigolz: . . Pardon me, let me introduce myself. I am Arigolz, the leader of the Huntsmen
[18:32:57] Vao Rufus: I am Vao Rufus.
[18:32:57] Rhyder A. Rufus: Whyder.
[18:32:57] Kyrian Hayes: *stares*
[18:32:57] Kyrian Hayes: Why are you here Arigolz?
[18:32:57] Vao Rufus: That's right! Rhyder!
[18:33:48] Arigolz: . . I am here because this is my home, why are you here.
[18:33:48] Vao Rufus: I came here to find my... Wife.
[18:33:48] Vao Rufus: Yeah. Wife.
[18:33:48] Kyrian Hayes: Becase this is the base to a certain guild
[18:34:40] Kyrian Hayes: Do you. . . have a problem?
[18:34:40] Vao Rufus: And, I sent in a letter to join the Huntsmen some time ago.
[18:34:40] Rhyder A. Rufus: <*Jumps out of dad's hands and grabs onto the wolf man's ears and tail*>
[18:34:40] Rhyder A. Rufus: Wuuf~
[18:34:40] Arigolz: . . . This is my base. So, my problem is a curiosity. Who are you.
[18:35:31] Kyrian Hayes: *ish kinda annoyed about the baby but ignores it for no*
[18:35:31] Kyrian Hayes: If you don't have the crowns then I don't have the info
[18:36:22] Arigolz: Well if you don't have the info, you can very well leave.
[18:36:22] Vao Rufus: ...
[18:36:22] Kyrian Hayes: *Chuckles*
[18:36:22] Kyrian Hayes: I prefer my stay here
[18:36:22] Kyrian Hayes: *depravity starts to leak out into the surrounding area*
[18:37:13] Vao Rufus: <*Pulls Rhyder away. FAR away.*?
[18:37:13] Rhyder A. Rufus: <*Jumps back to dad*>
[18:37:13] Kyrian Hayes: Are you. . . *smiles wickedly* going to do something about that?
[18:37:13] Kyrian Hayes: Vao. . . Go upstairs and tell Vali we got company
Arigolz would stare forth at Kyrian, the cold stare had only intensified the very moment he began to leak with depravity. The leader was being challenged, and that was not something he appreciated. As he would place his hands into the depths of his jacket, he would pull from it what appeared to be yellow gloves. The very fabric seemed to be hymed from wool, yet the engravings and stone that embroidered it sparked with an white hym of lightning.

"So. . This is what you to do. . Fine. Very well. . I will not have someone coming onto my property and speaking to me anyway they please. Come outside, this place may need remodeling but I would like to keep it in a good condition."

He simply stated, before he turned his head towards Vao Rufus. And simply nodded his head, responding with. "Yes, go get Vali. I am sure she would enjoy the entertainment." He said softly, the cold chill lingered in the air as he began to walk. He remained cool on the outside, but the mist that began to roam about his body showed otherwise.
(Arigolz)
The young magi would place his hands back up once more, as the slender tips of his fingers began to press upon the brim of his gloves. He would simply pull it down, an bolt of electricity formed about the fingertips. The sporadic movement jumped across the hand; giving off quite the bright glare. It would be when he finished that one movement that he adjusted his body into an stance. The two feet had been spread apart, and his fists had been clenched and down to his waists.

The voice would come out in an chilling manner, the subtle anger had been easily spotted by each syllable. "So, you come into my manor and believe you can do what you wish. I do not care how much older than me you are, I will not enable that sort of disrespect. You will respect me as the leader of this guild, and I will not be allowing anyone to run over me." He stated, the pride in his words showed at that point.

The moisture began to appear around him once more, the slight mist caused an white film to brush against the grass. The movement stiff, as if frozen in place. All the while pools of water would have begun to form around his very form, the water rushed and coated his body with an veil of water. The cerulean hues focused upon Kyrian, anticipating the move he would attempt.
(Arigolz)
 It has certainly been some time since Kyrian has had a little of 'fun', and this was the perfect time to have it.

Soon to follow the child outside of the manor. The two would soon find himself at the bridge that he crossed to get here.

"So this is where you plan to fall child? Here out of all places?" he said out loud.

Kyrian might be one-legged. But he surely wasn't going to back down to whatever someone had to say towards him. People all around kept on assuming that he was weak or couldn't defend himself. But that wasn't the point.

This bout was about to an end. But not after Kyrian had alittle fun with the boy. He planned to beat the living crap out of him. Then take the manor for himself. Then ontop of that. He might just take a limb. Might.

Saekanis did need something to stay satisfied
(Kyrian Hayes)
The stance that Arigolz had took brought pure laughter. Then ontop of that, he tried to be meancing! It was cute just to watch it happen. His voice had changed into something more chilling. In a matter of fact, his entire expression had changed.

But Kyrian just couldn't help him self but smile. He could tell that he was going to have some fun with this human.

Kyrian would way and watch Arigolz come towards him in a violent way. So he countered with a simple blast of energy and sent him flying backwards. That itself would bring Kyrian to hysterics.

It wouldn't take long for Arigolz to come at him once more and seemed to be quite enraged that Kyrian had found this as a joke.

But as the two were soon to collide. Kyrian pushed his cane into the ground with one hand and prepared himself to launch forward past Arigolz, as he grabbed at the axe on his back with his other hand.

Waiting for the right moment when Arigolz seemed to hit him with what seemed to be lighting surrounding his finger tips. Kyrian pushed off his cane with intense force. Leaving the bridge shaking due to his power, and as he went past the boy and landed a clear slash across the boys mid section with his axe. Injuring him badly right across his chest.

'Ooh that might just leave a scar!' Kyrian thought sadisticly.

Before long. Kyrian and Arigolz continued to fight. Each delievering blows but it was clear to see that Kyrian had the upper hand, and it wouldn't be long for Kyrian to be standing without panting a bit while Arigolz seemed to be quite exhausted.

" Wh- What was that Vali!? I couldn't hear you over the screaming boy whose about to die infront of me!" he shouted over his shoulder.

Then with a wicked smile. He turned back towards Arigolz. Seeing that his clothing was shredded up in multiple places due to his attacks. It gave him the excitement of battle. It thrilled him to fight.

"Come on booooyyy. You should be able to protect your 'manor' right?"
(Kyrian Hayes)
The frustration of fighting a man such as Kyrian would have been only building up as he showed a terrible performance in combat against him. The lack of ability and strength in comparison to the older man had been staggering, yet the teen would not allow his pride to go aside. So with that being said regardless of how much he felt like he was being toyed with, that he felt his own mortality in that moment. He did not have one on one bouts often and it showed, as he seemed to have been bested all and all.

The most menacing gash was the one that slid across his chest, the blood splattered upon the green grass. The fine fabric he worn had been torn asunder by the sharp cleave of the axe; his entire form at that point stumbled and he soon dropped down to the ground. The right hand raised up and pressed against the flesh, panting escaped from his lips and prespiration from his brow.

Being toyed with annoyed him the most, and that was the only thing that drove Arigolz to stand up through the pain. The clenched jaw showed his will power. All the while the watery viel that covetted the boy had been one that had been clotting the wound. Keeping the blood from staining his clothing any further, and one that seemed to be slowly regenerating the wound.

The young boy simply sighed out once more, as he started to calm down his nerves. Preparing himself for yet another round against a man whom had been stronger then him, thoughts calculative and wondering what was the possibility of winning this fight.
(Arigolz)
The young boy had indeed begun to display his ability much better when he had that mild moment of respite, the young lad had begun to stand up and bring his fists together. An bolt of electricity formed in it's place, causing a mild flash to emit in the air. The face had still been serious as his mouth had been silent, not even displaying the amount of pain he felt at that moment;adrenaline and pride had replaced that completely.

It was the movements that had become more predictable, the feet moved in ways as his unothodox fighting style came in handy against the energy mage. As he got closer he would leap out of the way and avoid some strikes, while in his place a trial of lingering electricity. The stunning grip would enable enough time for Arigolz to close the gap between them, and return the favor as well.

As he moved the right hand to the right, orbs of water would begin to form around his hand. The water that flowed like a stream completely encased his glove with ice for only a moment, the tips of his fingers resembled a claw. And then with little hesitation he would bring the claw down and cleave into the man's chest.

". . . That. . Might.. Leave a scar. ."

He said, clearly exhausted at this point. The heavy breathe escaped from his lips, though his form had not dropped for a second. The cold azure eyes focused upon the ookami that had been standing before him. "You. . Will respect me. ." He said once more, not allowing his subtle fear to gripe him. In it's steady he would allow his bravery to show out. .

"And. . it's a lot easier. . fighting you thinking. . of you as a monster." He admitted, the viel of water still flowed across his form as he began to concentrate once more. THe eyes focused towards Kryian, as he knew he did not have much longer to be able to fight.
(Arigolz)
This time around. Kyrian would face the boy once more. But it had seemed as if he was just testings his skills as he came at him at a different way. His attacks were different and the way that he stuck Kyrian was totally different. His attacks had hurt him immensely.

Then there it had came. The boy would shape water around his hand and form a claw. Then he grazed him deeply in his chest.

As sooon as that had happened. The fighting had stopped, as everything had seemed to blur out from Kyrian.

He had just bought this new set of clothing. Then ontop of that the boy dared to graze him that deeply? Nothing but rage would form as he closed his eyes once more.

Then stared far out towards Arigolz, but what he didn't see was a living human. He saw a dead body laying on the ground in a bloody puddle.

"That. . . .That arm . . . IS MINE!" he roared out as his energy shroud burned brighter than before. Blazing around in brillance as the sacred ability known as Ancestral Wrath would soon come to life.

"I'M GOING TO KILL YOU!" he roared


(Kyrian Hayes)
It seemed Arigolz would have been combating in an completely different manner all together, as the axe cleaves would be coming at him. The strikes of melee would come down only to come into contact with ice spikes, the stalagamite that would appear around would be easily broken-- yet the effects of it sticking upon the skin and clothing caused frostbite. Then following the ice he would have been spewing lightning from the tips of his finger tips-- Widdling away at the man's defenses.

He would exhale from this point on, the disrespect had been something he could'nt take. And his pride enabled him the will to win. That was really all it was, as his battered body had sleeves that were torn. Blood that dripped from the rags of his wounds, the water streams working feverently with each movement across his body. The cold eyes however would remain upon him, as he'd attempt to close the gap once more.

That was his mistake, as he would step back while ice spikes began to form from the ground. The harrowing winds that hampered his movement at that moment, enabled the spike to impale through the remaining leg of the man. The wound being deep and peircing through the entire thigh. As he began to walk up, the water at this point would had begun to flow from his fingers.

"You dare, come to my base.. and attempt to kill me now?"

He said, his words being cold as ice. The gaze had not lifted from Kyrian. As the water at this point would move up and around the remaining leg. If no one would step in at this very moment, the water that had been concentrating about the pinned leg would begin to harden as well-- The process would be slow and capable of being stopped.

But his anger had been staggering, that much was for sure.
(Arigolz)
 After the battle was fought, Arigolz the clear victor with a sign of anger brimming from his frame, Vali decided now was the time to cease the entire issue. WIthout delay she would sprint iat top speed and land right in the middle of them. The first thing that would be noticeable is the lack of her heavy top, instead would be a tight blue sleeveless shirt, one that did not restict the girls.

Her arms would also be outstretched as she faced her student, the one she never got to teach "Alright, that's enough." She would say in a calm voice, her expression even calmer as she stared down Arigolz, then turned her head to give Kyrian a stern frown.

"I will deal with him myself, however I would like to apologize on his behalf." She said as she turned her head back to the boy "Whatever he did, it will be punished, sadly I never got to explain to him that the Huntsmen and the wolves are part of the same team..."

A mistake that she will surely correct. Thinking about it now, perhaps this may cause Stonehog to see her differently, it is noteworthy that she tried to avoid looking in her direction...
(Vali Baal)