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Post by Aya Dauzi Invargas on Mar 14, 2010 2:58:16 GMT -5
"C'mon you can do better than that!" Aya smirked over at the elegant sorceror, kicking off his boots to get rid of his final advantage, wearing a pair of loose pants only, finally feeling free to not have to wear armor.
He was in front of a beautiful house, made of the manpower of Aya and Malice and Nia's efforts to make the perfect house: Away from society, with magical fireplaces for Nia, a free piece of land for Aya to just go into nature, and no one to bother them. They were just happy to not have to deal with anymore problems for now, and Ayalan was going to enjoy his new love life and friend life, Trucido could wait...for now.
However, Aya at the moment was worried about Malice: The count of hits was currently 2 to 0. Malice got his fair share of hits and Ayalan was just slow compared to the magical endurance of Malice. But the most he was hit with was a vine and entangled in a plant; but he found his ways out of it.
"I'll get you this time!" He ran in, and laughed, going for a lackluster punch because it was sparring, nothing serious, running barefoot and without any armor. His tattoos were even showing, he almost didn't care anymore, looking back, he saw the beauty of his life, Nia, watching. He had reassured her before that this would be just fine, that sparring wouldn't have to worry her, and he was also busy cooking on the side over a fireplace. He multitasked like this a lot since their last major battle, making a good family man.
But then came Malice again, a great friend, someone who had all of Aya's trust, as he finally reached Malice and thrusted that lackluster punch, waiting for the reaction.
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Post by Maliciferum on Mar 14, 2010 3:09:58 GMT -5
Malice chuckled as Ayalan came rushing towards him. He raised hand as Aya's fist entered the vicinity of Malice's face, and Ayalan was slowed. Malice stepped out of the way of his slowly moving sparring partner, then released the spell, returning his dear friend to normal speed.
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Post by Aya Dauzi Invargas on Mar 14, 2010 3:16:37 GMT -5
And Ayalan was confident. Confident that he hit Malice that is.
Once he saw Malice nowhere to be seen, he looked ahead and then to his right; thinking he had hit him into oblivion or something!
However he then looked left at the obviously smirking Malice, as he shook his fist at him.
"Damn you and your spells." He laughed, and with a shake of the head, he spoke up."How'd you go so fast? That's my job with teleportation."
He aimed a fireball enticingly at Malice.
"Gooonnna get you...." He teased, going slowly toward Malice with a grin. To be honest, it was the happiest Aya had looked..in Years.
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Post by Maliciferum on Mar 14, 2010 3:24:10 GMT -5
"I didnt speed up, I made YOU slow down!" Malice laughed. "You think your fire can scare me?" he asked playfully, forming a ball of water in his hands.
Malice couldnt believe where he was. He never imagined being this close to people, but now he couldnt imagine NOT being with these people.
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Post by Aya Dauzi Invargas on Mar 14, 2010 3:37:04 GMT -5
Ayalan gave a smirk of confidence; "Well hey now, don't keep doing That to me! I got to keep working the food over..speaking of."
He aimed his hand backwards, and snapped his fingers, the fire dimmed down so that the food wouldn't burn, although he always had it doing different things because he liked working with pyrotechnics as much as he liked working with animals and plants. You could blame Nia for that though, he loved having small Fire shows between them when they were just being their loving selves.
Aya then folded his arms, and laughed, "Oh darn. I don't have a spell to block out the sun. Then you'd be in trouble." He then went in and put his hand in Malice's water spell, snapping his fingers within it and making it explode in both their faces, grinning as his own hair and face became completely soaked.
"Whoops."
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Post by Maliciferum on Mar 14, 2010 3:48:05 GMT -5
Malice just blinked. He was wet. Then, much to his own dismay, he started laughing. Normally, if Malice had gotten wet, he would go into a frenzy about his hair, but not this time. This time he didnt care. He was with close friends. Everything suddenly seemed so peaceful and so simple.
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Post by genericvillain on Mar 14, 2010 22:16:54 GMT -5
Nia's giggled filled the air as she watched the boys play and the water splashed everywhere. She sat on the front porch of the house, clapping. Today she hadn't worn her usual blouse and nice pants, but a soft and flowing white thin-strapped dress that barely brushed her ankles. She really just wanted to dress pretty today, she hadn't worn anything so comfortable in a long, long time.
That and the clothes being sewn these days were actually really, really cute. Everything was so different than she had remembered it being...so modern! It made her happy. Everything they had here made her happy, it felt so weird, yet so warm and welcoming...
It was almost like when she had first joined the Saints and truly felt like she belonged somewhere. They hadn't declared her a killer on the spot, but what made Aya and Malice more comforting was the fact that she was treated no different than any other person. For the first time in awhile, she didn't find her stuttering and need to repeat things annoying to even herself.
She stared at Aya, admiring the bare-topped man and his tattoos, and feeling the nice breeze blowing in her hair in what she felt was the most beautiful kingdom in the world.
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Post by Aya Dauzi Invargas on Mar 14, 2010 22:25:54 GMT -5
Ayalan heard the giggling and turned around, with a grin, as he laughed with Malice. "Ah..You're all washed up man.." He then casted Float on Malice, just for the sake of doing so, "Is that better?" He just watched the sorcerer slightly hover in the air. "You know I don't know nearly as many spells so take THAT one."
Aya teleported to the side of the house, sneaking along it where Malice could easily see him.
Then he snuck up on Nia, covering her eyes from behind her. "Someone's gotcha...what're you gonna do..?" He smirked, looking over to Malice with a small snicker, kissing the top of her head, hugging her to him but making sure his wet hair wasn't getting her. Then watching Malice to make sure he wasn't trying anything funny...like doing the same trick he played on Nia on himself.
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Post by genericvillain on Mar 14, 2010 22:41:56 GMT -5
A gasp escaped Nia as Aya snuck up on her, followed shortly by an excited squeal as she brought her hands up to his, rubbing her fingers lightly along his knuckles.
"I...I...heehee...I g-guess I have to call for h-h-help, t-then Aya will c-c-come save me from this s-s-stranger, " she giggled playfully, "you better r-r-r-r-run, he won't be...be too happy w-when he finds you here."
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Post by Maliciferum on Mar 14, 2010 22:49:47 GMT -5
Malice laughed as he watched Nia and Aya be adorable lovebirds. He cast dispel on himself to alleviate the floating, and walked over to the house. "You two are too cute. I might throw up." he said jokingly.
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Post by Aya Dauzi Invargas on Mar 14, 2010 22:50:46 GMT -5
Ayalan grinned at Nia's reaction, and laughed as he gripped her hands.
"Oh no! It's Aya!" And he put his face forward next to Nia, and kissed her cheek with a grin. "Damn strangers, causing trouble for such a beautiful girl."
However, he had to continue his spar, and he did so with picking up Nia with one arm, letting her sit upon his muscled arm. "Hah! There we go!" He motioned Malice to come along, using his other arm as his fighting support.
"I'm waiting Malice! I was just distracted with good reason." He grinned, and of course, he couldn't keep this up forever, but it was still just him loving his position, and he looked up at her. "You look cute by the way." He added softly, with a grin, and then put her down by the fire, with the food. "I think it may be ready"
He also put her down so Malice wouldn't feel like he was endangering Nia in any way, he was going to finish this spar with at Least a tie!...he hoped.
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Post by Maliciferum on Mar 14, 2010 23:05:36 GMT -5
A smooth vine grew from Malice's hand and he took an offensive stance. "Lets see how you do when I'm not using magic!" He cracked the vine like a whip in the air.
Malice had never been this happy before. Even though he did feel like a third wheel of sorts, he had never been so comfortable around people. From an early age malice had had trust issues. After receiving the Sorceress Power he had always felt more plant than human. The relationships he had formed in the past weeks had brought him back to the human race.
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Post by genericvillain on Mar 14, 2010 23:12:06 GMT -5
Nia beamed at Aya's comment, giggling even more as she was hoisted up onto his arm and carted off to the fire. As she was set down she busied herself removing the pot from the fire and running off with it, taking it to the kitchen to dish out and have it ready for the boys when they were done with their match. It made her feel very useful to be working hard and acting like a good--how embarrassing for her to think it--housewife, despite Aya being a sweetheart and an amazing cook himself.
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Post by Aya Dauzi Invargas on Mar 14, 2010 23:18:09 GMT -5
Ayalan looked back to Nia, "Oh I can do th--" He laughed gently at how fast she was already in the house, getting everything ready, he shook his head and looked at Malice with a grin. Ayalan had felt so renewed, knowing that everything was tied up in the end for his own life. He got over his previous mistakes, he had a friend, a love, and a life. Ayalan though always tried to keep his lives as compatible as possible; he always fought to make sure the two people in his life had equal attention, just in different fashions.
"We'll see indeed!" He rushed Malice and went into a teleport; right behind Malice, and tackled him.
By tackle, rather, he grabbed him around the waist and picked him up in his arms. "Oh. Hey. How're you doing?" He grinned.
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Post by Maliciferum on Mar 14, 2010 23:36:37 GMT -5
Malice was a little shocked by the sensation of human contact. He flung his vine whip towards Aya's ankle. It wrapped around Aya's leg, and Malice pulled it up, tripping his clever friend. Malice simultaneously employed his geomantic power to keep himself from falling to the ground with Ayalan. "Tsk, tsk." Malice wiggled a finger at Aya, "shouldve seen that coming." he laughed, and extended a hand to help Aya up.
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