[B]Ill skin you wolf! [Mu Arae/Wolfeite][FIN]

[Viva Viola]

Whenever she went on patrol, it seemed like she was travelling in the same place all the time even though she was sure she didn't go to this particular skate park all the time....At least that's what she thought. Mu Arae simply sighed and sat down on one of the park benches, looking at her hand. This senshi thing was something terrible and she wasn't sure how Vulcan managed it on the daily. All the fighting, looking over your shoulder to make sure there were no agents, the patrolling....Ugh, the patrolling. That was the one thing she completely hated about this whole ordeal. She was lucky that she had no encounters with a lot of chaos, but at the same time, there was nothing to do if she wasn't trying to protect a civilian from some dastardly evil doer.

"Uf tan aburrido ..." She looked up to the sky while resting her back on the bench, "Dios me dio algo que ver ..." [Ugh, so boring....God give me something to do...]

Be careful what you wish for.

Kuropeco

 

[kuropeco]

His new promotion and subsequent youmafication were still taking some time to get used to - but Wolfeite had started to learn that perhaps it was not such a bad thing to have happened to him after all. No, it was not always ideal - having to conceal himself twenty-four seven because of his power signature was a hassle sometimes - but for the most part, it came with benefits he had not expected.

Like the teeth, the hearing, the eyesight. He did not need to squint in the darkness anymore; it was the darkness that bowed to him, the darkness that he controlled, and not the other way around.

And the hunger.

Wolfeite was following - somewhat reluctantly - Labyrinthite's orders to watch his starseed intake, which left him to redirect his frustrations and hunger and greed elsewhere, in several different forms; one of which was fighting. He could take the restraint and break it when he was fighting, and it was exhilarating, intoxicating, addicting.

Tonight was no exception.

There was a senshi ahead; he could sense her, and then, as he drew closer, he could see her, sitting on a bench. The power signatures would give them away, so there was little chance of stealth, but Wolfeite had never cared about that before.

He stepped up in front of her, tail flicking, eyes glowing gold in the moonlight.

"You shouldn't be out alone, little white moon," he rasped, voice low, almost a growl.

viva viola

 

[Viva Viola]

Well ask and you shall receive apparently.

Wolfeite would be correct in which she did sense his power signature, but she sat still on the bench, swallowing slightly even as he approached. This would probably be something she couldn't handle on her own given the fact that she was just a first level senshi, but instead of pulling out her phone and calling for help, Mu Arae stood up calmly while smoothing out her skirt.

She had to admit, he looked like something coming from Teen Wolf and not in a handsome way. With the way his eyes were glowing, it seemed almost...inhuman. "And dont you have some poor little civilian to terrorize? I'm sure there's something for you to do other than bothering me." While he may have looked scary, Mu Arae wasn't about to let the odd-looking negaverser intimidate her.

She could handle this, and if she couldn't, she was pretty sure she could get away.

kuropeco

 

[kuropeco]

She was so small, when he looked at her. Wolfeite let his gaze rake up and down her slight form, visible even while sitting down, and he felt his lip curl in disgust beneath the black kerchief around the lower half of his face, hiding it from view.

White Moon were so sterile. Their auras felt tangibly weak, like lukewarm water, and he detested the very stench of them, the very taste of them on his tongue.

He took a step closer, Wolfeite's tail lashing back and forth behind him, ears flattening against his hair as he stared down at her. Gold gleamed in the dark, and there was a moment in which he just looked at her, too close for what was probably comfortable, his eyes narrowing.

"But you have something that I want," he said roughly, and swung a fist, aiming for her stomach.

viva viola

 

[Viva Viola]

Okay so....

Her space was being invaded and that was something she didnt like, especially if the person invading her space wasnt buying her a drink or even cute for that matter. She flinched when he just stared at her, the name of her magic attack ready just incise he decided to try something that she wasnt prepared for, like head butting or trying to steal her star seed. She did not see the punch coming her way, eyes widening. Just as the punch landed, nearly making her reject the small dinner she had a couple of hours ago, the small senshi managed to push her hand forward.

"C-Cruel Violence", she coughed out weakly while she tried to stumble out of the way to catch her breath. If she was correct, she would have to prepare herself as quickly as possible. This wasn't Erebus or a friendly spar, this was life or death right now and she felt like it wasn't a wise decision to use her powers on a seemingly violent opponent.

Too late now.

kuropeco

[Sailor Scout Attack: Cruel Violence]

In this beginning attack, Mu Arae has to get close enough to her opponent to touch them. When contact is made, a rage overcomes the target, clouding their mind with violent and aggressive thoughts. In this state, they cannot discern friend from foe. The target will not take risk into consideration as they only desire violent action. This attack will only last about 30 seconds, and can be used three times a fight.

 

[kuropeco]

He felt the impact of his fist against his stomach; a satisfying thunk that made his lips twist up into a feral smile, teeth sharp beneath the half mask he wore. It was always such an exhilarating feeling to be able to do such things; Labyrinthite had given him a gift when he'd recruited him, and now it was being put to good use.

The senshi's hand brushed his face -

- and all rational thought was obliterated.

A red haze burned its way across Wolfeite's vision, extinguishing anything but a heady, desperate desire to attack; to rip, claw, tear his way through, to sink his teeth into fragile skin, to hear the snap of bones -

With a snarling roar, he lunged, and this time he was reaching for the senshi's shoulders, driving his knee up in an attempt at landing it against her chest or side.

viva viola

 

[Viva Viola]

Just as she expected, her attack had the man going from crazy to rabid in a matter of seconds. Arae had barely recovered enough to make it out of his next attack without a scrape managing to duck out of the reach of his hands, but failing to completely miss the knee that was aimed for her side. The contact caused the poor senshi to scream as she went flying a bit across the grass, coughing and wheezing while she struggled to pick herself back up. The good part that came from that hit was it put enough distance between them that she could run if she managed to pick her a** up fast enough.

Finally standing on shaking legs, Arae started to stumble away, trying to pick up her pace to get to a nice run. Her side was hurting something fierce, and she was about thirty seconds from throwing up her dinner. She had asked for something to do, not to get her a** kicked by an agent that was far too powerful to take on alone. There was also something off about that one as well...What it was, she didn't want to know.

kuropeco

 

[kuropeco]

He liked the sound of her screams; like music, like the sound of power thrumming physically through his veins. All around him was red, red, red and he could neither tell nor cared to tell who this senshi was, except that he wanted to break her.

He knew she was still around him, though no longer near him. Wolfeite's eyes turned this way and that, his chest heaving as he stalked forward, and the kerchief had fallen, revealing sharply pointed canines that clicked together as he spoke.

"Running away, little coward?"

viva viola

 

[Viva Viola]

The moment coward left his mouth Arae quickly turned around. She was NOT a coward, and just because this punk a** decided to throw her around [and possibly manage to break a rib or two, she wasn't certain], didn't make her a coward. Despite her better judgement, Arae cradled her side while looking for something that would give her somewhat of an advantage. This was going to be dangerous, but oh so satisfying if she managed to do what she was about to do correctly. She picked up a rock that wasn't too heavy or too small and held it tight while she trugged forward.

"You wanna call people names gilipollas [ a*****e ]? Well fine!", she stood just a couple of feet away from him, whistling. "Here puppy puppy puppy! Im right here!" This was going to end in a bad way for her, but at least she could say she went down fighting.

kuropeco

 

[kuropeco]

The haze of red was beginning to wear off; but to someone like Wolfeite, who was already filled with such a violent desire to fight as it was, it did not make much of a difference. A lingering sensation of that intoxicating adrenaline rush was in his veins as he walked towards her, slow and steady.

The black tail was still swaying behind him, ears flat against his head of dark hair. Wolfeite's smile stretched too wide and too sharp across his face, but he did not draw too close, standing a short distance away from her. A shiver chased its way down his spine as the last dregs of the magic ebbed out of him, leaving him much more cognizant of his surroundings.

"I don't call names," said Wolfeite, his voice a low rasping growl, seeming to come from the very depths of his throat. "I merely speak truths, and all of you little White Moons are cowards."

viva viola

 

[Viva Viola]

She honestly expected him to get close enough for her to swing with the rock, but the effect her powers had on him put a stop to that plan real quick. "You speak truths huh?" Arae started walking closer, keeping her arm loosely at her side with the rock facing away from him. "Then tell me what you want...." she knew of course, and she wasn't about to die for their disillusioned cause, but maybe if she made him think she was going to lie down then she would have a better time executing her attack. "Clearly I cant really fight back since I'm a poor white moon coward, incapable of beating the big bad negaverser"

She stopped when she was barely a couple of inches away, deciding to see if this risk to her health would be worth it.

kuropeco

 

[kuropeco]

A laugh escaped, low and guttural, not humorous in the slightest.

"You think I need to explain myself to such petty creatures as yourselves?" said Wolfeite, arching a brow. "How very noble of you, how very pathetic. You know already what it is my kind want, and I can take that forcefully if I have to."

He grinned mirthlessly, eyes flashing gold.

"But no, you can't fight back, because I'm stronger than you are. All you can do is pretend that you know what you're doing."

viva viola

 

[Viva Viola]

Oh good...He didn't decide to attack...

Arae simply tilted her head with a sweet smile, swinging her arm with as much force as she could muster, hopping to hit the side of his head with the rock. He wanted to call her a coward, make her feel powerless? ******** that. She might be weak right now, but that didn't mean she wasn't comepletly powerless.

kuropeco

 

[kuropeco]

If he had still been a lieutenant, it might have hurt more, might have done more damage. As it was, the rock still cracked against his temple with enough strength behind it to cause him to jerk violently to the side, stars exploding in his line of vision. Pain shot through his skull, sparks of light dancing in front of his eyes, and though he staggered a step or two, he did not fall, catching himself enough to hold his balance. A hand rose and pressed against his throbbing head, drawing away with a scarlet dampness on the fingertips of his gloves, a hiss escaping through sharp teeth.

A line of blood began to slide down his face, over the swell of his cheek, dripping off of his jaw. Wolfeite's tongue darted out and caught a stray drop, licking his lips slowly, his eyes burning with a mixture of anger and amusement.

"Feisty," he said, and swung his fist sharply and suddenly out in an attempt at backhanding her across the face.

"But still pathetic."

viva viola

 

[Viva Viola]

The rock hit, but in return, the back hand sent Arae flying once more, this time with her flying into some construction that was going to be the new and improved park restroom. Once contact was made, another scream tore from her throat, coughing up red substance that she knew was blood. There would be no getting up from this, she should've just lied there, but she tried to move again and regretted it. Arae looked down only to scream again when she noticed a bit of metal sticking out from some place it shouldn't have. It hurt like a b***h and she wished that she hit her head instead since then she would've knocked out.

This was far worse.

Stars were starting to form in her vision, making it hard to focus. Since she wasn't moving due to the metal, the pain, and all the splinters and glass the senshi waited for what would be her death. Well, she lived a good life right?

kuropeco