[HH] Mistake. (Jake/Iyari/???) TW: GORE [FIN]

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This godforsaken place made her more angry than anything else. Now chieftain, she had more to prove to her clan, surely, but even more to prove to herself. Her hand was already clenching tightly to the kopis blade as she cut through the fog with a quick movement of her wings. A vague memory pierced at her and she clenched her teeth to be rid of it. In the fog there was more than memory or feeling, but creatures and shadows her stress could be satiated with. Where her training could further.

Or her anger.

Her feet were adept at quick, silent steps and she crept along the fog, her head on a swivel when she heard a crack in the distance, taking a huge leap with her wings and she landed steathily, green eyes gleaming at a figure emerging from the fog, staring at it carefully. It moved with purpose, unlike the lumbering creatures she had memories of.

Curiously, she began to follow.  

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The closer she crept, slowly along the ground with her legs outstretched, the more the shadow came to focus. Her entire body stopped as she looked at it, him... HUMAN. Every bit of adrenaline in her body coursed like fire in her veins and her eyes narrowed. Tightly, she clung to her blade as the voices of her clan swelled up in her ears. Screaming, shrieking down to her very core as they plummeted to their untimely death. Forced back together as a mass and subsequently destroyed.

That pit in her stomach turned and her feathers wiggled against her body, tightly pulling in, breath becoming short but steady. Them. Barely able to think properly the war mare felt herself descending as the flames inside spread of her. Silence and stealth was her friend, silence and stealth could make a clean kill.

Silence and stealth could go to hell. This was about revenge.

Quickly, the war horsewoman took to the air with vigor, blade down, aimed for the neck.  

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Something flashed and she backflipped to land again, her scalding green eyes almost glowing in her burst of anger. Pushing quickly with her wings she moved back with a powerful slash, releasing a powerful, rage-filled scream and she launched herself back at him. A flurry of blows followed, trying to get anything vital. Arteries, neckline, chest... any sort of flesh that would bleed, make him cry, make him beg.

"HYAAH!" She tried slapping her blade down on him again, glaring at him in the eyes.  

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HP: 40/40
Damage: 3

Despite all of her effort, she had no effect so far and she grunted, moving back again, moving around him like a predator with prey, slowly moving around him and she let out another grunt, swinging her sword in her hand. Iyari moved again, slashing at him, but felt that she missed the mark, turning back to deflect with her wing if need be.
 

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HP: 40/40
Damage: 3

At the motion of his arms she moved back, glaring at him. Somewhere she forgot humans could speak and her ears rang at his worlds, but she returned a bloodthirsty smirk. "Then die, just like a FEAR mule." Iyari moved again, rasping with her voice, swiping for his face with her long blade as an extension of her arm, wanting to render his head from his body. Whatever shield he had, he should have been happy for since she was deflected again.

 

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HP: 40/40
Damage: 5

Iyari started to wonder if this human was funny in the head since he kept speaking as she circled him, never once letting her eyes off of him. She gritted her teeth at his incessant chatter, glaring back at him. Normally she wouldn't play with her prey this much, but despite being funny in the head he was stronger than she anticipated, which pissed her off even more.

She spat at his words. "Why?!"

Another strike and she flipped over him, glaring back with her blade pointed directly at his face. "Humans are a plague greater than any of my Famine brethren could conjure up..." Iyari began. The blade was shaking from her anger which she forced to subside, waiting for her chance to strike at him and she cocked her head at him.

Did he deserve to know why he was going to die now? No. Yet something compelled her and the kopis blade moved closer to his face and her wings behind her opened up to their full expanse to shadow over him, eyes ablaze with the resentment, anger - REVENGE - it screamed to her inner core just like their voices swelling up again.

"You mortal filth."

Her voice was laden in poison, wanting to lash at him with it as well as her blade.

The image of the islands falling pierced her memory. "..Destroyed our home." Darkly, she glared. "Thousands lost due to your fear. Lives destroyed because of your weakness. Our islands... my island... MY FAMILY." If looks could kill, Jake would be on the floor dying with the intensity of her stare. "Your staged genocide... The old, the young. No quarter, but no dignified death. Not even their souls unscathed as they burned away into a mass of insanity..." She grunted, gnashing her teeth as the memory played again.

Her wings twitched. "Too bad some of us survived." Hatred flared again, talk was nothing to her... she desperately wanted to cut him in half. "To remember them, to let them live again. Through memory, and through blade." Hers twisted in her hand to a kill strike pose.

"And what they want... is revenge."  

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Muscles tightened and her eyes glared back at him as he distracted himself. But then that word.

"..sorry."

Jaw clenched, her teeth almost cracked each other open at how tight her jaw had become. Iyari felt herself shake with the anger inside threatening to rip her apart.

"..so sorry.."

"...Not yet you're not." She whispered in a deadly manner. Then it happened, what she was waiting for. A flicker of doubt and thus, an opening in his shield. With a quick, precise motion she struck her kopis blade directly at his shoulder, finally making contact with her blade and she pushed against him with a grunt in an attempt to skewer him, pushing with all her strength to get him down to the ground with it. It was a method she used occasionally with wild beasts, to slam them down and pin them with her blade. While she usually avoided it due to the cruelty of it, this time it was what she was counting on.