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(Cain is unconscious, love. And you're 1 post away from finishing with Niima, let Taizen handle it for now and you finish your fight, you need the posts more than any of us here.

Edit: yeah, it's german.)

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Musei didn't know what was going on. Safe for now... He thought, letting out a sigh. But then, when he looked back down at the unconcious man, to get a better look, one of the fighters was there with his hand on his throat.

Musei's eyes widened. 'What the hell, are they all crazy?' Then, a thought popped up in his head. It wasn't rational, considering the person about ready to strangle the other man was so much stronger than him, even at his obviously sweaty, worn state.

Musei put a firm grip on the attacker's shoulders and pushed him off the defenseless man. Then, he himself attacked the person; but with words. "Now, I don't care who you are. I don't care what rights or priveleges you have here. NO ONE, and I repeat myself no one, has the right to kill a defenseless man."

The marks on his throat were starting to define themselves. "He may deserve what he had coming, and I have no idea what he did to you...but I really don't condone the death of a defenseless man."

He kept his firm grip on the man, his eyes looking right into the others'. "Ever."

Fulgar didn’t feel any different. He didn’t feel the hard fleshiness of the real, he felt the same buzz in his stomach like drinking booze, he was still trapped in the labyrinth; the mazes of the mind. He opened his eyes to meet the face of Cain, standing to his feet he stared his sick demon in the face, he was no longer afraid, he was just as strong as Cain even if he couldn’t shatter the barrier that kept him from this great strength. Cain glared angrily at him, the sadistic smile gone now completely. It was obvious who had to make the first move here; Fulgar. "I beat you." Simple as that, he would make no attempt the garnish his words at this point, he was intellectually inferior to a demon born of the mind.
"Oh, Fu-san, don’t be so modest!"
Fulgar eyed him suspiciously, "what do you mean, demon?"
A twitch of Cain’s mouth came through subconsciously (is there a subconscious when you’re in the subconscious?) he’d let some emotion slip, demon! Demon, an underling, a weak follower, some worthless ******** s**t in the whole spectrum! He was no demon. He was a god. Cain cocked his head, "yes, modest, Fulgar. You did more than beat me; you destroyed my plan and saved many lives, not sure why you would want to save that arrogant waterbender, though. If you ask me that boy would be better off dead."

He’d actually hit a tender nerve! Fulgar smiled and reveled in the thought that the b*****d before him even had a weakness, his ego. “Don’t patronize me, demon! Another strike at that nerve.

Pupils dilating and eyes widening he rushed forward at Fulgar. He would make the little f*****t in front of him pay; he would make him squeal like a pig; make him scream to the heavens that Cain was a god. No! More than a god! He threw himself at Fulgar.

A step to the side and Cain missed him. Fulgar brought his boot up and kicked the b*****d in the ribs. You're losing it, Cain. Try again, I'm sure someone like you can get it. Cain rolled on the floor huffing for non existent air in the mind, another kick to the ribs and he rolled on the ground, just like he had done to Fulgar so many times. "You threaten my friends, you hurt them, you've tried to kill me. You deserve to die."
Cain wheezed and managed to squeeze out a few words, "yes! Fulgar, kill me! I dare you to even try it, until I am freed I'm part of you, whether you like it or not!" Cain began to laugh his madness becoming more and more evident. He stood to his feet his composure regained with a blink he disappeared and was behind Fulgar, Fulgar was in his world now, Cain had the upperhand. "Fu-san, you think I will stop!? You kick me twice, and taunt me and you think I am intimidated!? Ha! I scoff at you, you little f*****t! I will make them all scream, I will make your friend scream and die. But I will take my time with Kurai, she will squeal like a slut, and beg me before I finally snuff out her life." Cain laughed again this time disappearing for good, his laughter still echoing throughout the mazes. Forevermore.

Fulgar sat again and began working on getting back to his conscious self.

He felt his fleshy consciousness regained. He opened his eyes to see everything in a daze he looked around to see a boy in front of him and Taizen. Taizen! Oh god! Fulgar slowly backed up scooting himself. Babbling under his breath "Sorry... no... couldnt... control... please... god... no... sorry..." barely audible his voice was drowned by the sobs beginning and tears rolled down his face, he curled into a ball and sat on the ground in a daze. He looked more like a child than a 20 year old man, a pitiful sight, a large grown man sobbing in a ball at the feet of a 10 and a 15 year old.

edit:
(The references were from Hellraiser III (the pain one) Terminator 2 (He'll kill us all) and the third was from Lord of the Rings (run you fool!) I'm sad that no one tried.)

Edit again:
(Sedda is right things are happening that both Niima and Kurai need to be around for. Lets wait for them to finish their fights.

Kurai looked down her eyes fixed upon Niima. Her eyes were like cats watching fish in a tank. Eyes darting all over Niima's body to see her next move. The balls were coming towards her, those movements were very familar. The images flickered threw her head, Her sonic boom method. Kurai kneeled down covering her head. The boom shattered threw the area, thou it wasn't as powerfull as kurai's it still made a very annoying feeling in her ears. She stood up flexing her body, this was making this side of kurai very upset. The military defense mode was flickering from defense to offense. Her eyes narrowed inspecting Niima, weak...broken..., this was no fight. Kurai stared down upon her letting her hearing getting back to normal. She didn't attack or change position, her body was slightly sore due to the sonic boom. Kurai just stared with those dialted eyes that seemed so cold and strict.

Was Niima ran away a sense of accomplish flooded her body. Kurai should have snapped out of her state. But Kurai didn't,She spoted her teacher and dashed over to him. She stood over him not saying a word. But with a look sterness. She hauled him up with one hand, she lifted the 20 year old like a sack of potatos. Pulling him up to her eye view and gave a type of scoff under her breath. She made him stand on his two feet, and made him tilt his chin up. Her movements posed him a stance as if to say 'I have won the battle I AM THE VICTOR!' Her hands slapped his shoulders to gesture he had done something good. Kurai still showed no emotion in her face, her eyes we're still doing odd motions. This wasn't the kurai that everyone knew, happy,carefree,kind. She stared at him steel eyes, Just like a tiger's once they feasted upon a deer.

Her head rose from the comfort of Taizen's neck and that single eye, the other still covered over in blood, would stare at Kurai. "We aren't battling here. Best you take Fulgar to his quarters and tend both your wounds." Niima's words where almost as if she where telling Kurai to stand down. Kurai had no right even glaring at them in such a manner, not in the temple grounds that she so freely attempted to destroy. And Niima surely wasn't giving any room for Kurai to argue.

Her fingers curled into the fabric of Taizen's sleeve, tugging softly. Her voice lowered to him as she tried to pry him in Taikai's direction. "Lets get Taikai and head to your room so I can tend your wounds.." She almost begging him. She hated to see him so torn up like he was. It hurt her heart. And poor Taikai...What had happened?

She paused and looked to the stranger, offering a faint smile that seemed almost as if the airbender was forcing it. As if it where..painful. "You, young sir, should not be on the grounds when there is sparring in progress. Regardless you look as if you are a traveler and not apart of the temple. There is a room, opposite side of the grand entrance, fifth room on the left. You may use it to your descretion." If Taizen where even paying attention he would realize..that was Niima's room. She had no intention on going back to it. Her full attention would be given to Taikai and Taizen. Even in her current state..

She would look back to Taizen, to help him along best she could.

Hearing Taikai's comment about what a beautiful pair they where..she chuckled though very lightly. Oh yeah, she felt beautiful alright. Torn and tattored like a piece of fabric. She kept what pain Taizen's leaning into her to herself. Her back marred and burnt deep. Kurai and those fans..it would probably hit her later that..she lost..for now though her mind was whirling on how to help Taizen and Taikai.

"Atleast your sense of humor stayed in tact.." she spoke lightly to Taikai as Taizen began to mend his wounds. By the look on her face, she obviously didn't like the fact that Taizen was healing while in his state. But considering Taikai's age and his state..maybe it was for the best? Her head tilted somewhat and she gave a small sigh. This wasn't suppose to happen. This..mess wasn't suppose to happen..This pain..

She smiled a bit towards Taikai as he drew Taizen up but the smile quickly faded seeing Taizen's hand raise. Her good hand rose, clasping softly about his wrist. "It's just a cut above my eye Taizen. It's just blood. Lets get you inside so I can tend your wounds."

Her attention turned towards the bold men that stood, kind of hard to miss them. She pondered a moment before releasing and motioning with her hand towards them. "Nayll. Please assist us. If Kurai will allow, have some of the men help Fulgar to his room. Taizen and Taikai might need to be carried to their room as well." As always she kept her condition to herself. Her attention turned back to Taikai. "You need rest so no excuses okay? That goes double for you Taizen. You will let me tend those wounds and you will get some rest. No complaining.." She kept her position good enough just so Taizen wouldn't see her wounds..atleast not until he was in his own bed. Then he could complain to her..