Gia Azraelus vs Rakael

*Gia Azraelus nods "I could've shot your foot. Wanna spar, or just kinda hang out?"

*Rakael he huffs "Im not gonna be near as nice this time..." he says flatly "You are good enough that I have to be more serious."

*Gia Azraelus nods "I'm good with that" She sways a bit and pulls her arrow from the ground walking back towards the arena. "If I win, you're massaging me all over." She smiles walking off, trying to sway her hips she's seen other women do, not very good at it.

*Rakael his ears flatten out as he watches her walk away like that. he closes his book and slides it aginst the wall in the tavern booth then gets up. She was good enough that it flustered him "Yeah... If you win you are probly going to end up waiting for it. If I win, when you get better, yeah a good rub down sounds fair enough." he smirk and as he passes a weapon rack he casualy kicks at a spear as he walks away and it flips up and into his hand. As they walk up on the Arena, he holds out a paw and makes a guesture with the spear while uttering a single word "Makaid". His spear tip begins to glow a purple. He steps into the arena and smirks at Gia, holding his spear level with her and takes it up into both hands "you sure you are ready?"

*Gia Azraelus she would make it to the far side of the arena, once again putting distance between the two as he went to get his spear. When he walked in, she'd slap an arrow on the side of her foot. She'd notch it as he raises his spear and she nods slowly. "I'm always ready handsome." The arrow would have a bit of a buzzing to it, she had, an arrow that had a wasp, or hornet nest stuck to the end and she just pissed them off by hitting them on her foot. She wouldn't let anything else happen as she fired the arrow, aiming for the center of his chest, there was a dozen or so angry hornets in the nest.

Gia Azraelus rolls 1d20: 3
Rakael rolls 1d20: 13

*Rakael in one fluid movement slips the grip of his spear higher up to the middle and draws it back as he thrusts his right palm forward and makes a series of yips and complex vocal clicks that most birds might get jealous of. The BEE arrow stops in its tracks a good foot awayfrom his palm and just seams to vibrate as if time stopped for just the little Arrow. He then hops to the side and the arrow resumes its path and firmly plants it's self somewhere on the other side of wherever, releasing angry bees or what not. As dust is kicked up he smirks and makes another gesture and this time whispers something and ... He vanishes! He disapears from sight entirely but she can hear him snickering and moving... somewhere... (for the next 10 posts each, 50% miss chance on sucessful attacks)

*Gia Azraelus she huffs as the bees are flung off into the back of the Ludus, she was going to have to catch them later, or kill them because they were kinda big. She notched two arrows, and focused on using her ears, She wasn't looking for him, sh e was listening for him, she's been a night hunter for bandits and food, so this was almost like it. She would look to where she was sure she heard him, and fired both arrows. She wasn't looking to hit him, but the two arrows, had a wire between them, she was going to his legs, they were pretty much a bola style weapon being fired, the wire was barbed and meant to wrap legs together.

Gia Azraelus rolls 1d20: 9
Rakael rolls 1d20: 12
Rakael rolls 1d3+1: 1+1 = 2

*Rakael the bola arrows strike a wall, quite a bit of a miss but she sees a little skuff of dirt kick up as he moves again. she hadnt been off by much but being unable to see him is definitly no help here. Doesnt help that she hears him whispering again but it sounds like its much further off than she was sure he was moving. Even with the dust kicked up she can only sort of make out movements. As she tries to line up her next shot however she is suddenly plaged with not one problem, but two REALLY big problems. Two very large winged insects seam to tear a hole in the air as if it were a thin bedsheet and fill the air with a horrid buzz sound as they divebomb her stingers first. They are easily the size of a young sergal child in bulk and their stingers might as well be heavily poisoned daggers

Rakael rolls 1d20: 14
Gia Azraelus rolls 1d20: 8

*Gia Azraelus she was trying to pay attention to where Rakael was, she wasn't doing so well when she couldn't see him. She notched an arrow, and suddenly, massive bees. She raises her bow to fire at the bees, but one strikes her side and the other her gut. She losses the arrow, point black at the bee that's in her gut, the arrow would shoot straight through it, she'd push the other off and would stumble away, the stingers didn't just inject poison into her, but the gaping holes in her body were gushing blood, the one on her side must've hit something important as she stumbled. She quickly drew another arrow, an fired, in the same position where she heard him before, just hoping to get him, the arrow was an expanding broadhead, working like a hollowtip bullet, small entry wound that would cause the broad head to open and opening a 4 inch hole out the back.

Gia Azraelus rolls 1d20: 12
Rakael rolls 1d20: 10
Gia Azraelus rolls 1d100: 17

*Rakael The good news is, She shot the wasps, the bad news is, they are hardy insects and their vital organs or lack there of dont stop them from fighting. it is buzzing and flailing is rather morbid but it rights it's self quickly enough. She took the time to fire an arrow at where she saw a fresh set of footprints apear and while she did aim well enough she hears him swear quite sharply and a glowing magic circle apears in the air where she had aimed and the arrow shatters as if hitting a solid wall of stone, or bounces if it was sturdy enough. regardless she finds a Wasp nibbling for her anckles while the other buzzes back in for another sting.

Foiled attack, and an invisable spellcaster is pretty bad but she hears his voice clear as day eccoing from seamingly everywhere yet so close to her "Behiiind Yoooou" His voice calls out mockingly to draw her attention. He isnt there of course but is flanking her with the bees and takes a good jab at her with his spear. For a split second she would see Something like a glass statuet of the Sergal thrusting his spear at her but it is gone almost as quickly as it apeared, his cloaking is nearly perfect.

Rakael rolls 1d20: 15
Gia Azraelus rolls 1d20: 18

*Gia Azraelus she wouldn't be distracted so easily, he had trick, and she was bleeding to death. So she just somehow managed to spot the glimmer coming at her with his spear. She had to force her body to dodge, but she was getting sluggish. Of course she'd retaliate by  swinging her bow wide, slashing right for where he was at, following his spear, with her own long bow with a tipped blade, he was still in range, there was no real time for him to escape. The wasp poison wasn't really affecting her, but the large stingers were going to be the end of her.

Gia Azraelus rolls 1d20: 12
Rakael rolls 1d20: 1

*Rakael falls Victim to his abysmal bad luck once again. What was a rather deadly stratagy is trumped by raw chance. She swings her bow blade and catches him hard, cutting deep into him even though she cant see it, she can feel it. A slash apears across both the wasps and they let out a shrill squeel and poof into clouds of rolling smoke while she can make out a swagger of footsteps stumbling away from her, no doubt in panic from the wound. She can even hear the choking coughs and wet spots apearing in the sand, and not just alittle, quite a few. At some point there is a clang of his spear on the ground which promptly becomes visable and slick with blood splater. He has gone silent and stopped moving but his eratic movement has made following him somewhat bothersome (Defence mode, +5 on rolls -5 atk) She can feel something in the air buzzing though, not like the wasps but sort of like a thunderstorm where lightning is striking very close, the sort of feeling that fur is standing on end all on its own.

*Dominika Steps outside and looks around seeing what may be going on before heading to the arena seat to relax.
Rakael: XD

*Dominika See's fighting going on and starts to wave a little triangle flag!

*Gia Azraelus breathing hard she stumbles back, her legs would be coated in blood as she falls against the wall of the arena. Shaky handed shes coughs up blood. "gut shot, I'm done for.." She'd look around, drops of blood were along the ground moving away from where she was. She would just follow them and draw another arrow, she'd fire it, right for the ground, the high explosive arrow would explode into a 20 foot radius of shrapnel and fire. She'd just slip and fall down the wall, leaning against it.

Rakael: rolls a reflex save!
Rakael rolls 1d20: 10

*Rakael there is a sickening wet sound a split moment after the explosion and a heavy large object rips through the cloud of smoke and has thrown something tumbling through dirt. Invisibility is all fine and dandy sure but being slick with blood and rolled around in the dirt would make the southern sergal plenty viable now. he is just at the edge of the arena now, just about able to touch the ring but cant quite reach. The sergal is in shock and slowly bleeding out, unable to voice his surrender despite the desperate need to in this situation. That magic is still rolling and bubbling in the air and she can see the sigil on his forehead starting to glow and a ball of rolling and writhing shadow forms above him. he is still doing magic still

Rakael: (Diehard active, -1 hp and counting)

*Dominika Cheers and waves her little flag more!
*Adrestia Corin slowly and silently steps out of the shadows of the arena entrance, tail slowly swaying behind her. She glances at Gia, leaning on he wall, before she glances over to Rakael. She doesn't intervene, instead she waits to see what the female would do.

*Gia Azraelus gets to her knees, and then forces herself to stand up, almost throwing up as she slowly shambles towards him. She shambles over and drops to her knees. She, would grab him and,  being unable to pick him up. She'd try to push him out of the ring, she'd collapse either way, the large amount of blood loss making her black out, one could follow where she walked from across the arena by her blood trail, she only lasted this long through sheer fortitude, and a little bit of Azraelus hard to kill side.

Gia Azraelus rolls 1d20: 3
*Gia Azraelus doesn't get to push him out.

*Hat Rabbit pulls out a paper cup cone and calls out "K.O.! DRAW!"
*Samantha Pherret looks around "So, should we get a doctor? Or is this where they kinda just get turned into Sergal food?"
*Dominika Cheers more and jumps up and down in the stands! Pausing only to meep and shoo a hornet away!

Rakael rolls 1d20: 19

*Rakael the sergal yelps sharply as he feels  Gia fall on top of him and just... ALL of the pain snaps him out of it for just a moment (-2 HP). He sees a sergal he has feelings for dieing on top of him and he lets out a guttural yowl and starts dragging himself up from the mess of fur blood and dirt. He is still invisible and slick with mud so it might be strange to watch him stand... grab the girl and lift her up. He is in such pain and short of blood that he cant manage to lift her up on his own so with one last surge of effort magic ripples down his arms and coats him in a reddish magic glow and he lets out a pained yowl as he chucks Gia clear of the circle. She only sails ten or so feet bit its enough to tumble out of the dueling arena and begin the healing process. He however is left standing there breathing hard, crippled by the effort but still not dead yet. The magic above him continues to writhe and grow. One moment its just Rakael staring out at the open air, then he starts to fall back only to be stopped by some sort of creature [static.f-list.net] which lets out a violent screech as it cradles the near death sergal protectively.

*Adrestia Corin gives a small nod and enters into the ring, heading directly towards the two young sergals. She pauses briefly as Rakael chucks Gia out of the ring, nose crinkling up slightly. That could have been handled more gracefully. She shakes her head and steps towards the young male, holding a hand out him. 'Come now, I'll help you out.' She'd carry him out truthfully, but she was trying to spare some of his dignity.

*Rakael the abomination that was guarding the sergal seams hesitant and hisses at her agressively or... with the inability to vocalize in a way that didnt sound like 'gonna eat ya'. Regardless it steps a few paces closer and brandishes the somehow still consious sergal. He is awake but doesnt look like he is going to be doing much of anything. His summoned beast is atleast able to pick up Adrestia's intent and is willing to follow her if she becons it.

*Dominika Gets out of the stands and moves over to Gia. Crouching down and making sure her aunt was alive

*Gia Azraelus ragdolls across the ground outside of the arena. the cuts on her gut and side start to heal, there was no movement from her though, just a bloodied unconscious sergal laying out in the training area. He was lucky the way she landed and rolled, she wasn't really  hurt in the landing. she lay breathless for a second before a heavy huff leaves her and she remains still, breathing now at least. From her waist down was all red, like she took a dip in a blood filled kiddie pool.

*Adrestia Corin 's normal blue eyes flash red in warning to the creature before she lifts one of Rakael's arms over her shoulder. She shifts, taking on nearly all of his weight as she leads him out of the ring and sets him down next to Gia. She kneels down and runs a hand along the back of Gia's head, hen down her back, sending warmth flooding into her like sunshine. She looks to Dominika and gives her a smile. 'When they rouse, you can take care of them, yes?'

*Gia Azraelus "mama.." escapes her as she winces and goes back still.

*Rakael the creature can neither see the intimidation attempt nore does it even respond to it. it is more focused on Rakael's well-being. When he starts to heal the creature does back off though as if it knows things are alright now. The glow on Rakael's forhead fades and the creature either vanished while no one was looking or its... hiding somewhere now dispite being fuck off huge.

*Dominika Looks at Adrestia and smiles with a nod "Mmhmm, I can. Will get them some water and some towels"

*Gia Azraelus lets out a groan and slightly parts her eyes. "Fuuuck..." she says, and stays laying down. "did I lose?" She asks in a raspy voice, but doesn't really try to move. "I'm out of the ring?" She looks around some.

*Rakael is laying face down in the dirt next to her. Is doing a sleep!

*Adrestia Corin nods her head softly before she stands again. She can now head off to lay down with her children and mate. 'Good night then.'

*Dominika "Night night Miss Adrestia" She said before looking down at Gia and smiles, shaking her head. "It was a tie. You just lay there and I will get you some water." She said before getting up and going to grab some water!

*Gia Azraelus groans softly again and would just lay there curled up. She was sore, though it was getting better, the magic healing still a bit slow. She reached over to Rakael and would pull them together and just try to check on him, she might've done a bit much on that last one.

*Rakael is pretty sure the metal is being pushed out of his body as he heals. otherwise he is going to be in a world of suck when he wakes up

Rakael: has to sleep for real though. is up past bedtime xD

*Gia Azraelus night)

*Dominika Would take a moment but she would come back with a few towels. A bucket of water and some mugs! Crouching down she placed a rolled up towel under both of their heads and another towel laid over both of their foreheads after soaking in some water. "Here we go, drink some of this" She held out a mug to Gia  (Nini Rak!)

*Gia Azraelus drank the water and groaned as she sat up. "Did I blow us both up?" She huffs. "I shouldn't have used that arrow.." She has to help Domi pick Rakael up and take him to the room, but it would be a few minutes. "I just remember being stabbed by bees." SHe looks at her stomach, her clothes in tatters, she was sure Rakael's was as well. "Sorry Domi, for blowing us up."

*Dominika "Bee's? I was not there for bee's" She said with a laugh before refilling the mug once it was empty "No need to be sorry you live and learn. Well learn in that ring hehe"

*Gia Azraelus smiles weakly. "I donno if he turned into two of them or what. But he vanished and suddenly there were two giant wasps. Both of them got me, I have a high poison tolerance, so I didn't get affected to much, but they were like daggers, so deep inside of me."

*Dominika Shivers a little bit at hearing that "Egghhhh! Facing a dagger is one thing. But giant bugs!? No thank you!"

*Gia Azraelus nods "I know!" she huffs "I can't believe he sent them after me." She finished her second cup of water and looked down at the blood that coated her from waist down. "I bled so much, I knew I was gonna die." she looks at Dominika "I guess we both died int eh ring"

*Dominika Smiles and laughs a little as she takes another towel and gets it all soaked and starts to wring it out over Gia's waist and legs and started to wash it off. "Heh I guess so! But atleast it's not permanent death!"

*Gia Azraelus isn't sure she even died, but assumed she did. She nods "yea, I don't like it." she giggles. "So cold." She blushes as she's washed off and does her best to not make eye contact with Domi as she cleans her up.

*Dominika Gets most of the blood off Gia and smiles "There we go all clean, or well as clean as a towel wash can be."

Bones the Sergal: What's going in here?

*Gia Azraelus she smiles an waves to Bones "I beat up Rakael again." she had to stand up, was going to strip down but decided against it. "I wanna go to the bath house, to get clean." She looks at Rakael, "we should get him to the room:"

*Dominika Gets up and smiles at Gia before she picks Rak up in a fireman's carry. "I got Rak, Will put him in the room. You should go get cleaned up Aunt."

*Gia Azraelus smiles and nods "I'll be there" she waves to Bones "we got this." She says as she goes to teh bath house.

*Dominika Would go and carry rak into the tavern and huff abit as she carried him up stairs. "Hmrf..Need to lay off the sweets" She joked to herself and finally getting him into bed. Making sure he was tucked before leaving the room and building.