Her hand swept through her black hair, pushing it out of her face as she landed gently on her heels, her hand stabalizing her on the ground as she was bent over. She looked up to face her opponent, her eyes looking him up and down. Sweat dripped down her face and she looked back down to the ground, she had to succeed, she had to win. Her landing was hard, and her hand was scrapped from the ground, while blood trickled down her arm. She looked at the small scratch then back at her opponent, her eyebrow raising curiously.
Fire burned in her eyes with fury, she looked back to the blood and then back to her opponent once more. " You will pay for that scratch!" She almost murmured under her breath as her hand swiftly moved into her pocket and pulled out a dagger, throwing it at her opponent and hitting him in the arm. A scream was heard as her opponent looked at the dagger which was sticking through his arm. While he was distracted with that, she kicked the ground. The rocks behind the opponent started to float on the ground, including one huge boulder. She moved her hands out in front of her as she watched her opponent scream with pain as he took the dagger out from his arm, cursing under his breath. The boulder behind him rising and moving to right above him. She brought her hands down, with it the boulder, her opponent was no longer to be seen, but in his place a huge boulder.
She walked up to the boulder, looking down at where her opponent had been crushed. A couple drops of blood lay there and she silently looked back at her scratch and took out a vile of blue liquid that she poured upon it. The scratch soon healed and she looked back at the drops of blood next to the boulder. She bent down and picked up some dirt, from the dirt grew a white water lilly, which she put in her hair. All she did was smile as she moved her finger along the rock, a water lilly etched into it as she walked away, back home.
Her home was a mansion, home to many similar to her. She walked up to the gates and pushed the button to the speaker. " Mara here," her voice was sweet and pleasing to the ear. She looked up to the camara that watched those who entered. The black, gothic barred gates squeaked open as through the speaker came a male voice, " Come in, Scuro." They were all given nicknames in the house. She nodded and walked through the gates up to the door, only to open it and see many sitting in the lounge relaxing. She looked around and shrugged tiredly as she made her way to her room.
As Mara walked down the hallway she saw Stranger, his real name was Kevin, he was a human but with elemental powers as well. His swords were attached to his back, he had his regular black shades on. Mara looked up at him, the scar going vertically down his left eyebrow straight to the middle of his cheek, was quite visable. She nodded to him as she passed by him, only to have him turn and say," Hey, Scuro, back so soon? I thought the fight was going to be longer then that!"
She turned to face him the hallway and shrugged her shoulders. " He was weaker then we thought." She smirked as she said this, noticing Stranger's eyes moving to her teeth. She suddenly noticed her fangs were extended. He laughed as Scuro went cross eyed and her fangs retracted to look normal. She couldn't help but laugh as well.
" I see you're tired Scuro, you should get some rest." Stranger was commenting on her posture and how lazy she looked. She shrugged her shoulders once more before replying.
" I'm on my way there, where are you going?" Scuro had noticed Stranger looked ready for battle.
" Turns out, I have a fight comming up. I went into a bar for a drink and the next thing I know, some punk wants to fight me, asks for a date and time." He shook his head, " He doesn't know what he's got himself into. . ."
" That's for sure," said Scuro, her eyebrows up in amazment. " Well, I'm off, before I end up sleeping on the floor like last week." She left off a slight laugh at this, as Stranger did as well.
" Good morning Scuro." He turned and walked away, his swords glinting a bit. Scuro watched him, she whispered good bye under her breath, and turned to walk down the hallway, then down the staircase, to one of the lowest rooms in the house, her room.
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