Akina vs. Syeira!

[syeira]

There was a slight breeze that picked up on the large battlefield, and a figure began forming from the air, eventually solidifying. A seventeen year old girl stood in that place, wearing a short red skirt and a white tank top, cloth bracers on her arms. Her feet were bare, and on her hip was a sword that had runes carved into the blade, and the hilt made of pure silver. It had a very formal, elegant look to it, but it wasn't as fragile as it looked. The maiden growled, her delicate face framed by shoulder length tendrils of obsidian hair. Her inquisitive amber eyes darted this way and that, waiting for her opponent as she rested her hands on her hips. The bitch who was her challenger claimed she was more powerful then her; what a lie. It would never, ever be excused. Thus, Akina had to die. Syeira smirked. No one ever said they were stronger then her and got away with it. Yes, she might seem overconfident, but she had reason to. She'd been the most powerful creature on the face of this earth from her very birth, as soon as her fate was sealed. No, Syeira would never die, never give up, and especially; never lose.

The warrioress was always prepared for everything, she had several tricks up her sleeve, and she had her ever so faithful Transparency. It was all very convenient when she went on these sorts of combat matches, and even more convenient was one of her sword's abilities. But for now, that would stay silenced, for we didn't want to tip off the opponent, now did we?
Syeira chuckled, a genuine smirk nestled on her lips, curving the corners of her mouth up, revealing her boldly white teeth, and most of all, her fangs that came attached with all dog demons. Her smirk had turned into a mocking snarl, and a rumble erupted from her throat impatiently.
"Come on, little demon, or are you too afraid to die?"
She cooed, calling out to whoever was there. She crossed her arms and leaned on one foot, closing her eyes and beginning to doze.

[akina]

"Whats wrong little demon, a little bit cocky aren't we?" a female stepped into view her normal demon slayer clothes, which matched Songos only with dark blue armor, and shorter sleeves.
Her hair was up in a ponytail and all of her weapons were straped to her back, sides, lower legs, ect.
She held two smaller swords, two non-magical swords, Milok her demonic sword, 4 daggers, her bow and arrows, and a spiritual item that only could be sensed but not pin pointed to its location.
Akina had heard that there was a demon acting as though she ruled with her power, and sensing her now there was no way she could imagine having that power at birth.
She shook her head and set her bow and arrows down.
"Feh." she mummbled, this just added to her stress, stress on her would cause her to get angery easily, so she hoped the demoness would not try anything.
"Heh, lets see what you got then." pulling out her smaller swords she connected them together and twirled it above her head, holding it out to her right.

[syeira]

Syeira smirked.
"Cocky? More like ready to beat your ass into the ground."
She continued, snickering. She stayed motionless, eyes still closed. She placed her hands on her hips again, waiting for some sort of attack.
"Ladies first."
She sneered, the only thing moving being her lips. She wouldn't move throughout the other demoness's attack, either, if she didn't have to. She yawned, switching her weight to the other foot. She could just tell the other was just a overconfident slut. Besides, that term seemed to fit, anyways. There was so much information to be had, and everyone knew that Akina had bore Naraku's child. Of course, only the two of them knew it was injected into her. Syeira thought they'd done it 'the old fashioned way'. Nevertheless, it fuelled the hatred for the ass, thus fuelling her rage and power. This wench better not try anything on Syeira. Flip it, baby.

[akina]

OOC:Flip it baby XDDDDDDDDD

IC:
Akina snickered, "All talk and no action, oh your not a lady? glad I am then." she smirked and twirled the blade over her head and smashed it into the ground, a fire grew from the ground and aimed towards the female in front of her, She didn't utter a word and just pulled her double bladed sword up.
You really couldn't call Akina a slut, she has only been with one guy, yes she kissed one but Naraku had been her mate.
So that was out of the question, other than that everyone could spread a rumor, so she was ok with that.
Akina stood fully and closed her eyes.

[syeira]

Syeira smirked, reluctant to open her eyes groggily. She raised a hand and opened it, facing upward, and then closed it. The fire went out immediately. No matter what kind of fire it was, all fire needed oxygen to survive. All she merely had to do was take away the air and badabing-badaboom. No fire. She yawned again, her eyelids drooping lazily. Her hand that was still raised dropped to the ground, and she yawned again. Told you she wouldn't have to move.
The female then opened her eyes comepletely and rubbed them like a child getting up from bed in the morning, then looked at Akina again. She sighed.
'Chaos Rain...'
She said in a hushed whisper, and suddenly, the clouds turned a fiery red. And as if on cue, fire began hurtling down from the sky, raining on the entire area, leaving no spot open. Syeira was the only thing unaffected, since her eyes were a misted silver, the dark pupils standing out against her light eyes. The fire passed right through her, landing on the ground harmlessly. She watched Akina, waiting for the slutty bitch's moves.

[akina]

Akina scruffed and miasma surrounded her body, as the fire touched it the miasma made it a simple spark, once the attack wore off she droped her miasma, "If it was that easy to kill me then I would be dead." she loked at her coldly and raised her sword, miasma immiting off of it and pooling around her and flowing towards the trees, grass, forest, training area, and the female quickly.
"Lets see how you do without some fresh air girl." her eyes narrowed.

[syeira]

Syeira yawned.
"It really is too bad I'm immune to poison and disease..."
She said, yawning again, taking in the acidic miasma, and even as it hit her lungs it was expelled as normal air would be. She lifted a hand and clenched her fist, before opening it again, and repeat. She did the same thing with the other, and then yawned her last yawn of the day, before black wings speouted from her back, and they lifted her into the air. She stuck out her tongue and smirked, drawing her sword in mid-air, then flying even higher. She hovered straight above Akina, and then refocused herself so she was pointing downwards, and her wings took on dive position. She began to fall, her speed picking up quickly, soon bringin her to the speed of a bullet shot out of a gun. She held her sword horizontally in front of her, and sharply pulled up, a foot from Akina's head, before darting to the demoness's left and then the right, slashing her blade forward, sending out a huge Storm Blade at the wretch from a close angle. She then darted back a few feet, and suddenly, many illusional replicas of her were surrounding Akina in a circle. They all smirked at once, and all of them, including the real Syeira, began spinning a circle around her, to confuse. Random storm blades would whirl out from different directions, but never gave away the real Syeira's position.

[akina]

Akina sighed and cracked her knuckles, her hand glowed a soft redish blue as she twirled her hand around hitting most of the Syeiras' she jumped up to dodged a lighting strike and pulled out her sword.
"Blade Strike!" millions of blades came crashing down on the rest of the Syeiras' that she saw.
"Feh." landing softly she smirked, her eyes turning blank and her smirk faded, she tapped into her underworld powers and pulsed a large demonic energy.
"Come and playyy." she growled and raised her sword, it glowing red as a Dakr Fire mixed with Eternal Darkness formed around her sword she sliced it through the air and everything became dark, everything seemed to be burning her, fire surrounded them but no one could see it.

~Dakr Fire~ A fire that can burn anything it touches, if absorbed then it will burn from the inside out, water is its only weakness.
And I belive you know Eternal Darkness so ya ^^;

[syeira]

Syeira was not in sight. Yet. Suddenly it began to pour rain, dousing out the fire quickly, and once that had happened, the black haired demoness landed in from of Akina, sword drawn.
"Awww come on little puppy, is that all you've got? You're going to have to try a lot harder to actually even touch me."
She cooed, a mocking smirk set on her features. She couldn't see well, no, but she could hear, smell, feel, and sense auras still. Even such deep darkness like this couldn't bother her. A mist rolled in as it rained, fogging the area and making the air too damp for a fire to last long, and if this sightlessness lifted, it would be replaced by something much better. The fog was thick -- you couldn't see your hand in front of your face, and it was so dense it was be straining to try to hear. It screwed around with your sense of smell too, because the water in the air washed away the scents.The only unclouded thing would aura sensing; but this would put Akina at a disadvantage anyways because Syeira could see, hear, and smell perfectly fine, since she was the one controlling the fog... She smirked, waiting.

[akina]

Akina listened intently and her ears perked, "Oh thats not everything I got you brat." she pulled her daggers out and threw them at Syeria and then silently backflipped over her and slashed her sword at her back, using her speed as something to give her an atvantage, and she could do this for over 5 months, firing Blade Strike at her she stopped, everyhting around her disappeared she was invisable in the darkness then she wispered, "Light of heaven make this darkness go away." and Eternal night disappeared.