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Ahh, look what the cat dragged in. Be a dear and fetch us some suitable attire, would you?

Doubting Kizu would be so bold to attack while he was cuffed to Kurai, Tricon wasn't all that bothered by his presence at this point anyways. If worse came, and Kizu couldn't sense that nothing happened between them and his urge for a jealous rage overcame his personal judgement, or personal spite for Tricon became too much, his powers where primed for imminent war on a rand scale of which no one had every experienced... Tricon was not too worried about being in risk at all, and maybe it made him a little too cocky for this current situation.

Now tell me Kurai, who could have the kind of access to your supply and the knowledge of what could effect me like this? Because if I am not mistaken, this cuff is made of mindscape metal, so it has to be someone we know.
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Ahh, look what the cat dragged in. Be a dear and fetch--



-At his own leisure of taking another hit of the blunt, as his cold hard gaze grew more deathly as time flowed by. Looking at the sheer discontent coming Kurai as she tried to clam up with her tail, the sapphire eye narrowed towards Tricon for a moment as the right talon gauntlet sluggishly closed loosely into a fist. Only to re-open with a faint audible tap of metal on metal as one of his favorite infused throwing knives were nicely placed between two slightly armored digits. Hearing him come off as a total p***k when being told to fetch something for him, he threw blade with surgical precision towards his chest and the speed alone would give off a golden glint that became a thin streak that pierce through the air. Even if Tri's back was towards him, he would take aim to slice into his spine and through the bone instead. "Fetch this, b***h." He sharply uttered as the blunt hobbled from the mandibles motion, the two extended digits lingered out from the throw and that glare was completely fixated upon him and then begins the casual approach.

If one were to gain a good look at the outstretched brawny limb, a golden array can be seen slithering from the inside of the gauntlet. Creeping along the forearm with such interest of Kizus muscular definition, it would cease along the broad shoulder and flare out on the shoulder blade into an intricate tribal design.-
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The kitsune had shut down and withdrawn in to her own self, wishing harder than she had ever wished for anything, that she was not here right now. She had raised both hands to cover her ears, her eyes staring blankly at the floor as she would rock back and forth, humming some song only she could seem to hear. Audible, just barely, the kitsune was muttering the same phrase over and over,"I'm gonna kill. Bad plan. Shouldn't help others." She wouLd never agree to help the Alien lesbian again after this. It seemed every tine that she agreed to help someone, that s**t hit the fan and it blew up in her face. Case and point, this hell that she was currently sitting through. She was oblivious to Tricons catty remarks, Kizus attack on Tricon, as her eyes would slowly slide closed, a ragged breath being sucked in to her lungs
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Not wanting to chance the risk of his actions reflecting bad for Kurai and she melted down, Tricon wasn't going to make some big showy effort to deflect or catch the knife, he would simply set a mini portal to let it move elsewhere, perhaps outside, or back into Kizu's room with the rest of is things, but clearly not anywhere close enough to give any nasty surprises. giving nothing back more then a look of disapproval, Tricon would wag a finger of discontent with the arm not being tugged by a frantic fox woman.

Now, that is no way to be acting, putting your love interest in harm's way like that.

Feeling a little vexed by Kurai's outburst and ranting demeanor, Tri would speak calmly to soothe the tragic fated kitsune.

I have no clue why you would feel so uneasy, the safest place for you to be is right here... Though I have my doubt about wanting to leave you around someone with such blatant disregard of public safety, but I guess you don't get to choose who you care for. Now if you all don't mind, I have someone to look for, and toying with both of you is already not helping this damned hangover.

With his head feeling worse after dealing with the knife, having to concentrate on things was a sort of stinging to the lobe that he really felt unhappy to deal with, and having to focus on everyone present was already annoying enough without having to try and sense for someone who wasn't present as far as he knew. Not picking up anything other then a feeling on onset nausea, Tricon was not feeling his mood improving as much as his certainty that the others would even attempt to abide by his words.

Let's try this again, would you prefer to stare at me naked with your gal here, or would you rather let us halt the assault to all our senses and find some damned clothes?

He was certain Kizu had all the reason to be angry, but if he could work past that level of anger he could probably show some promise. This place had a severe lack of people with level heads, even Tricon knew he fell prey to this fallacy at times, but he could really use a person who doesn't break down into emotional fits when things go unfavorably. This hardly seemed the proper time to test someone, but hell, how many times did Tricon expect to be latched to someones lover like this.... on second thought, maybe he didn't want to consider that sort of percentage...
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-When that pocket portal opened up for the blade to enter, it was exactly what Kizu wanted to happen. Tricon would see a golden after image of the blade trailing through the air towards the area that was meant to be fiercely stricken. Paying close attention to the pocket portal, it would gradually waver into sluggishly forming a vortex that released a sudden BAMF! The air rushed in to occupy the space that was once opened and Kizu would turn his slightly closed palm face up with the rest of the armored digits spreading out. Tricon would hear it a second time as he was continuing his arrogant ways, wagging his finger and trying to explain Kizus actions. Tricon still didn't understand what he's done for Kizu to attack.

Kizu rotated his right wrist counter clockwise while closing his fist while the glowing blade was spit out of the other pocket portal that was directly above Tricon. It shot towards his right shoulder and Kizu was already drawing closer , continuing to take another long drag of the blunt and exhale its herbal contents through the nostrils with a sly smirk that revealed a fang. "You don't ******** get it." He sharply uttered as the first two digits extended once more. If one could get a glimpse of the glowing blade, it can be seen pulsating in the same pattern that the ends of the talons have begun to display. Tricon should of known by now about how tricky Kizu can be, no matter the situation. So far, he can see that Tricon is pretty predictable so far.-
"And don't even touch my ******** blade."
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Though still in her own little safe haven, deep in her mind, kurai was aware of the talking going on around her. She just didn't quite apprehend what was being said. Her hands continues to stay over her ears, her eyes tightly clenched shut. She had known eventually some fight like this was bound to break out between the two, she had just never imagined it happening while she was unhappily naked and cuffed to one of them. Trinity was going to die for this trickery. All she wanted was to be safely hidden away in her room with its familiar comforts, her hoodie, and,"Apple." She was not one who enjoyed being caught between two or more warring peoples. She supposed, if she traced this feeling back to its origin, she owed Saka the thanks for that.
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Making his attempt to figure what to do, this wasn't exactly the most ideal fight of Tricon's history. The portal was a well trained move of his and it pained him to make the effort in action to make that much, not expecting easy counters to be met with this technique only caused him further trouble. Trying to strain himself more to deal with the crippling effect of the drug, Tri would make use of him Ominarian eye to increase his perception and advance his senses and movement....

Bad ******** choice.


HRNNGGGAAAHHDD


The key to using a technique that improves upon the senses is that if one of those senses is barraged with pain, it would serve to increase that pain perception as well. Buckling over in agony and maybe in some way at least trying to move out of the way of the incoming blade, his lurch forward would perhaps spare his shoulder, but left an opening for the blade to scratch along his right buttocks as his movement didn't seem likely to expand beyond the pain stricken fetal position with hands pressed to either side of his head. Letting a yelp escape him with the added pain tot he a**, he only seemed to bolt more forward with his increased pain.

With his mood decreasing as his pain increased, Kizu's ambiguous words didn't feel like they provided and substantial substance to his actions, only serving to further Tricon's annoyance with this whole ordeal

What is there to get, if you are not here for your girl, then that only seems to suggest you want to use my time of misfortune to get a few hits in... Hell I was suspecting Trinity being behind this, but at this point why not add a few people to the list of potential aggressors in my plans.


Eyeing Kurai a bit as well as he said this, she seemed to have hinted before about how his trust seemed misplaced, which now only served to add her to this list now among the treacherous. He was tempted to just pick an element and meet it with explosive force at this point, but that would further cause his own misery as well as make his actions seem just as brash as the others.

So what is it then, you only feel empowered attacking a drugged up, tied down and disarmed opponent, or do you want to assert your testosterone meat brain over the nude guy next to your gal? Or is it just that you are so easily drawn to attack sarcasm?


Tri wasn't even attempting to fight or draw power at this point, the last effort wrecked his mind so bad he could taste blood rushing down the back of his throat and nasal passage, even feeling the pressure of it trying to escape from his eyes, as if he needed some bloody emo tears now.
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Making his attempt to figure what to do, this wasn't exactly the most ideal fight of Tricon's history. The portal was a well trained move of his and it pained him to make the effort in action to make that much, not expecting easy counters to be met with this technique only caused him further trouble. Trying to strain himself more to deal with the crippling effect of the drug, Tri would make use of him Ominarian eye to increase his perception and advance his senses and movement....

Bad ******** choice.


HRNNGGGAAAHHDD


The key to using a technique that improves upon the senses is that if one of those senses is barraged with pain, it would serve to increase that pain perception as well. Buckling over in agony and maybe in some way at least trying to move out of the way of the incoming blade, his lurch forward would perhaps spare his shoulder, but left an opening for the blade to scratch along his right buttocks as his movement didn't seem likely to expand beyond the pain stricken fetal position with hands pressed to either side of his head. Letting a yelp escape him with the added pain tot he a**, he only seemed to bolt more forward with his increased pain.

With his mood decreasing as his pain increased, Kizu's ambiguous words didn't feel like they provided and substantial substance to his actions, only serving to further Tricon's annoyance with this whole ordeal

What is there to get, if you are not here fo--




-The fact in having the blade still get a random hit it, it was enough to leave a marking of the element along his right a** cheek. Kizu didn't waste time in guiding the blade away from the seating and manipulate the movement of the divine blade around to take aim towards the left shoulder with the use of the two armored digits continuing in controling the deadly weapon. Tricon would realize by now, Kizu was well within striking range and trying to talk to him in his state of mind would prove to be very difficult. His lengthy cerulean tail swayed from the left into a crescent motion as the opaque stream of frost trailed along a quarter of the appendage, an audible downpour of glass would quickly resonate around him. The swift manifestation of ice would take form of a large hand that lashed out in attempt to palm Tricons crown and slam it onto the counter top.

There were multiple things he took into consideration while on the move and Tricon would have to worry about the blade more than anything else.-
"What the ******** did you do to her, you inconsiderate a*****e!?"
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With his whole combat strategy turned upside down, Tricon's efforts would seem uncoordinated and sloppy at best. Had his mind been a better condition or armaments in better supply, he would be turning the floating blade back towards it;s controller, or at least keeping him occupied enough that control would be something more difficult to manage. For now, Tri could only manage to turn to blow a weak form of energy blast as if swatting an annoying fly to keep in from landing on him. With the power weakened and even then the recoil of use throbbing in his mind, he was busy enough pushing one thing away without dealing with the makeshift hand forming to grab upon his head. With his head gripped and facing Kizu as it pushed him towards the counter, Kizu's words would drive Tricon's anger closer to primal at this point and drive a reaction that would say damn the consequences on his body for the time being.

With an explosive force blasting it's way up from Tricon's head, a blazing crown of fire would meet into the center of the ice formed palm, creating an extreme heat in the area for a moment to combat the chill that forced it's way around him. Tugging the cuffed Kitsune as he approached the cold fighter, his crown fire died down quick, but not before the blood that was teasing the inner parts of his eyes made it's way out and poured down his eyes and nose. Adrenaline rushing his system now as he pushed forward, his eyes glared with a more intense red as the now apparently fuchsia blood drained down his face.

What I did to her? DO YOU SEE WHAT SHE DID TO ME!?


Referencing the rotten state of his personage even without the marks of his battle so far with Kizu, with him getting closer it would be harder to ignore how his suffering was building, even his eyes felt the pulse pounding, his hair practically on end as his aggression rose and things grew potentially more violent in the near future between these two.
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As if the act of dragging her limp body across the floor had jarred her out of her state, momentarily, the kitsunes eyes would fly open as she chanted,"Trin, Trin, Trin..." like some Beetlejuice mantra. Her free hand flailing out desperately, grabbing at the barstools and jerking herself towards them, using her feet to push her towards the bar in some crazed attempt to drag herself up and over it.
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-He knows Tricon is in a lot of pain but due to the unfortunate event he put himself into, it would worsen. Like a double edge sword, Tricon was hurting himself with every use of his power and Kizu was quick to pick up on the behavior. Almost getting a bit of a sadistic pleasure of seeing this guy writhe in pain from using his own powers, Kizu didn't have much care about the methods of staving off his incoming assault. The infused blade rapidly flipped upwards and stabbed into the ceiling with a hard "THUNK!" The makeshift ice palm developed steam with a fierce sizzle from Tricons ghost riders impersonation by setting his skull ablaze to counteract the ice. There were multiple things he wanted to know and get out of Tricon, and seeing him beginning to rage would cause a once sly fang-like smirk to become more of a menacing smile.

Watching him trying to rise up from the seating to approach, the peripherals caught sight of Kurai fighting back to avoid being pulled over the bar counter. Such a sight was an instant reaction of popping his left knee up into an attempt of going for a hard foot jab towards the solar plexus and then plan on holding him against the bar counter as the ice infused arch along the grind shoe gradually illuminate.-
"Why are you even messing with her in the first place?"
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His reactions only gradually getting worse, getting pinned on the bar was not exactly something he could escape from at this point. Still not feeling like being put into a more manageable position for someone likely to just aim their aggression at him in his current state, Tri would start focusing energy, even if it felt like trying to move a stream uphill at this point.

I came asking for advice on important matters, only to have Kurai suggest "a drink that couldn't hurt to take the edge off." Except she delivers poison to me and drinks it herself.


Forcing himself to endure more pain coming in, Tri would have a shock wave of energy blast from in front of him, giving another dose of explosive force outward towards Kizu's legs and foot at his chest with his exxo blast, the blast of force likely being his last for awhile. Feeling the adrenaline rush falter with the power ebbing, Tricon was almost shaking to get back to a standing point after all his exertion against his aggressor til now. Feeling like what remaining energy was set on his glare towards Kizu, his stance was not anywhere near a fight ready look anymore, just a struggled effort to stay on his own feet.

Kurai isn't the one who did this, but she knows who did. Only woke up like this, passed out during conversation... drinks are likely all drugged in new stock, heavy s**t.


His words starting to condense as his focus felt on the edge of fading out, His struggle to explain anything was beginning to lose any ability to produce elaborated effort. not likely to be awake much longer, Tri only would lose his balance and end up back to the bar again, trying to struggle in keeping himself aware of what was even going on.

They don't want home open... the barrier is opening, closing could lose everything... no right answers, only struggle and war.
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-With his foot on his chest to keep him down against the bar counter, he started to catch on to what he was trying to say. It still didn't make sense as to why she would poison herself and this guy, his train of thought was quickly derailed from the sudden energy blast that pulsed outward into pushing him back. His tail stiffened back towards the flooring of the establishment for bracing, as he used his left foot and left coated palm to exert enough of an elemental force that kept him from moving further than one would expect with his. At this point, Kizu can already tell Tricon is at his limit. The guy could barely stand on his own two feet as he continued to explain, the blade pry itself free from being wedged in the ceiling and flipped back into the grasp of his armored right hand. "That's ******** up about how they want to poison our drinks, I randomly make new drinks out of those.. ******** alcohol abuse." He uttered with discontent as he turned away from the two.

Hearing his broken sentences, he arched a brow and only gestured a slow nod while eying ahead. Approaching towards door of the Zackrodisiac, Tricon would hear Kizus voice in a normal tone and the voice would then echo into the mind that was in unison from another that was within the Arctic Reaper. "Know this, If I see you disrespect her or see this kind of s**t again-- I'll ******** rip your arm off and fist you so hard with it, you'll be kissing your dirty knuckles when it's over." With a wave of his hand, a good portion of the door would obtain a frosty coating as the handle would do it's work and the door would become ajar. The door would swing open along it's hinges and Kizu would make his way out.-

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