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"Farewell." she said cheerfully to Reko before grabbing Seisuke in to a big hug before they both disappeared with a pop.

A shotgun sound boomed out over the cliffs as something made a cracking impact on something else. One could've also confused the noise for two male rams butting heads and hearing their skulls crack and echo over the distance. The sound was followed by another, a small booming sound that sounding more like breaking and crumbling than an impact. A few moments went by and the two sounds blew into the air again. First the shotgun ram sound, then the crumble and breaking. They were coming from around the cliffs, near them, but still mostly on the mountains the cliffs were a part of. Someone or something was toying around.

A large rock, easily the size of small cottage or hut was in front of him. Yawgmoth's shirtless body was tensed and preparing for something. His crimson eyes were closed and shut tight. Taking one deep breath the dark titan opened his eyes and thrust his right fist into the rock. The impact made the shotgun sound boom out overhead. For a moment it appeared like nothing happened but the dent where his fist had crushed the boulder. But a few seconds later the force finished running its course through the rock and the boulder exploded into gravel explaining the crumbling sound. Yawgmoth pulled his fist back and shook it for a moment as the stones fell to the ground. Turning around he went to look for the next one to smash in when he caught Ziven watching. "Normally" he said taking a deep sniff in the air. "We can smell you coming. We mean this, not as an insult but rather, you carry a sweet delicate scent around you. It smells of...cute. Nothing is more nauseating than the smell of cute." he mocked at her smirking a cocky expression.

Yawgmoth's crimson orbs scanned her up and down and turned around looking for another rock. "We have to disagree. The last time we saw you you were not your usual self. You are much more normal now than you were then. Though, we must confess. We were getting to like the new you." he spotted another and began walking towards it. Continuing to speak as he did. "You don't think we keep our shape by sleeping in raftors all damn day and mocking the idiots all the time do you? We're making sure our body is as it should be, in top physical condition. So whenever the next would be challenger steps up to the plate, we can smash his teeth through his head." he responded with a light shrug of his broad shoulders.

Tilting his head to the left he rolled his shoulders to relax and stretch the muscles in them. "No, you're right. It doesn't matter. Call us again when you're naked. We'll pay more attention to details of your looks then." he replied turning his head over his shoulder to her and winking one eye, chuckling as he went along. "And seen it? My poor girl, you've felt it before. We remember once having to resort to force with you. Do you not remember what it felt like to have our fist buried in your stomach? How the force of it all rippled through your bones even though we only made contact at one point? It's a very simple technique. We punch with enough force that if we did not employ this trick, our hand would go through people's soft and squishy flesh. Besides. While that does work wonders for killing someone, it ruins the fun." he mused sizing up another larger rock. This time with his left hand he repeated. Taking in a breath he slammed his fist into the rock causing a loud booming sound, cracking the rock on the impact spot. Delaying for a moment only because of the size of the rock, the shockwave force rippled through and crumbled the rock moments later into gravel at his feet. "The better question is" he said shaking his left fist. "Why do you care what we're doing, or even how?"

"Ah ah. Same technique. Not the same force. We would've easily broken your ribcage and probably caused fractures in some other places. We only hit you with enough to incapacitate you." he admitted. Yawgmoth's grin widened as she explained her curiosity of things. She was much like a kitten in that manner. Still, opportunity knocked, and Yawgmoth never left opportunity out in the cold. "You've mastered our running technique. You know, if we taught you, you could probably do this to. Yes, you have enough physical force to almost break our jaw when you really really tried to. Our bones make steel look flimsy. These things are just rock. Hmmm" he said scratching his chin. "Tell you what" he said tapping the side of his neck where two small scars were left from where she bit him when she'd been on her vampiric binge. "You bit us. We liked it. Let us bite you in return, and we'll teach you everything you need to know to employ this very same technique. What do you think?"

Yawgmoth blinked for a moment and burst into laughter that echoed off of the mountains and cliffs around them. Wiping his right eye for a moment he shook his head back and forth. "Oh man. Sometimes we wonder to ourselves 'why don't you just take her? no one's going to stop you' and then we realize that if we did, you'd never speak to us on friendly terms again and now we realize we'd miss all the precious moments and slips like these that make it worthwhile. Ahahah." he said laughing again. Finally taking a moment to catch his breath the dark titan's joyous expression became serious and he cracked his neck tilting his head to the right. "Deal. And for the record. We bet you're going to taste absolutely delicious. We might not be able to stop or even better, you might not want us to." he said winking again. "But first, our end of the deal. Come." he said looking for the next rock. Looking for a boulder still, but a smaller one to start her off on. "Like everything we know, practice is how one masters it. We're going to explain the basics, give a few pointers, a slow demonstration so that you can see how its done and then sit back and watch you try it out yourself until you get it We'll be around if more pointers are needed. Sound fair?"