KIADA
your battleworn tongue doesn't say the truth anymore
that you are ruined
Their session is little more than untamed fury and battle under the guise of “training”, as Kiada faces Melita once again. They both had so many strengths, and for a moment Kiada wishes they could put the past aside (gods knew she already has) and work together. The company of another that had lived through Helovia would be nice about now, not the strange half life that Deimos had lived through it. But she realizes that Melita perhaps would never get over it, and could she truly blame the girl for it?
She couldn’t. And so she doesn’t. She simply works up her attack, weaponless aside from her brain and her fists, and she sweeps her legs out toward Melita in the attempt to bring her down. Just as Kiada had anticipated, her leg collides with Melita’s and sends the fiery girl down – but it doesn’t drop the staff from the girl’s hands. And she wonders if perhaps the only way Melita could ever be disarmed is if she were to die. They’d have to pry it from her fists.
The Harpy, too, hisses as she realizes Melita hasn’t dropped the staff, but before she could make any attempt to try and disarm her further, as she clamors toward the girl, she lifts the staff upward. And while Melita aims for her knees in the attempt, the way that Kiada is standing causes the edge of it to thwack into her stomach and chest on the way up. It knocks the air out of her lungs with a wheeze, and she staggers to the side.
She wishes to reach toward Melita, to steal that stupid staff out of her hands, but as she turns to try and grab onto it, she’s still trying to gasp for breath. It comes off far more awkward, as the girl stumbles toward the other girl, unable to catch her balance just yet. She aims to grab onto the staff as she tries to plant her feet to keep her steady, her stomach and chest already sore and aching.
She couldn’t. And so she doesn’t. She simply works up her attack, weaponless aside from her brain and her fists, and she sweeps her legs out toward Melita in the attempt to bring her down. Just as Kiada had anticipated, her leg collides with Melita’s and sends the fiery girl down – but it doesn’t drop the staff from the girl’s hands. And she wonders if perhaps the only way Melita could ever be disarmed is if she were to die. They’d have to pry it from her fists.
The Harpy, too, hisses as she realizes Melita hasn’t dropped the staff, but before she could make any attempt to try and disarm her further, as she clamors toward the girl, she lifts the staff upward. And while Melita aims for her knees in the attempt, the way that Kiada is standing causes the edge of it to thwack into her stomach and chest on the way up. It knocks the air out of her lungs with a wheeze, and she staggers to the side.
She wishes to reach toward Melita, to steal that stupid staff out of her hands, but as she turns to try and grab onto it, she’s still trying to gasp for breath. It comes off far more awkward, as the girl stumbles toward the other girl, unable to catch her balance just yet. She aims to grab onto the staff as she tries to plant her feet to keep her steady, her stomach and chest already sore and aching.
and you wonder why he lets you
the butcher
touch him,
the sun
No permission needed for power play!
Feel free to use magic/force on Kiada, without killing her <3
