Arena Fight Between Amayah & Ryokoshky Takeda!~

Walking around in her home once more, Canada provided none other than what she wanted, a fight. Looking around with a large, prideful grin on her face; Amayah paced around her tree, thinking deep thoughts. She wanted a fight, and a fight is what she would get. Cleaning herself for a few moments, she wanted to look proper. Walking a few feet in front of her tree, she looked around her; who shall die today? Amayah thought to herself sadistically.

He walked around till he saw a female off in teh distance and a lone thought crossed his mind, kill her. He took into a full flight run at the female as he slowly let his dagger slide out of its compartment in his feathers, surprisingly not injuring himself. As he jumped he flew about 20 feet into the air as he came down the angle was perfect, well aimed at the back of her neck. This was going to be a successful and easy kill.

Looking ahead, she saw a figure approaching her. As he began to run, he flew into the air, not bothering to look up, she laughed as she listened. How cute; he wants to play it airborne style, she thought evilly. Doing a few front flips to get out of his way, she then looked up and reconised her attacker. "Ryokoshky Takeda... we meet again" Amayah said as a cruel smile was drawn on her face. "Why don't you come down to my level, it has been awhile since I saw you.~" She said in a cheerful tone as her eyes flashed evilly.

He didnt even bother, he saw right through the act just like his dagger was going to slice right through her small little vocal chords, he landed took a quick one foot leap at her and swung for the throaght, then crumbled to his hands as he came in with a kick to her legs, pushing off and taking off into the air again his feet landing on one of the branches of the tree as he jumped into the air for better cover.

"Oh, so you don't want to play nice?~" Amayah said as her eyes hardened to give him a more cruel look. "Well, have it your way. I guess it ends here" She told him sternly as she tilted her head back just in time to avoid the blade of his weapon. Her hands began to glow orange as she jumped over him and waited for him to come at her again and smiled. "Here birdy birdy..." Amayah called to him in a threatining tone as she turned her head to see him. Her face fell as she noted his position. "How dare you..." She began slowly. "GET THE FUCK OUT OF MY TREE YOU FEATHERED BASTARD!" Amayah screamed at him as her eyes turned a fiery red. That was her home, no one was allowed near it... no one. She hoped the asshole realized she had home court advantage now, because he just made it personal.

He watched her then thought of the outcomes here quickly, landing to on the ground he sat there and watched her movements, she now had anger and action on her side while he was just doing this for a quick meal, and even then he had always wondered what it would be like being dead, sleeping maybe, he just turned to look at the female, took a quick turn and started running away from her, dropping his dagger he continued to run. His steps soon becoming a quick attempt for flight he lunged one of his hands into his stomach, using his sharp finger nails to peirce the skin and start gouging into his stomach. He wasn't going to die by anothers hands, but his own. As his wings lost their strenght he just crashed to the ground and rolled. He eyes ending staring at the sky, that dark gray sky, as his eyes slowly started to shut, into oblivion, the dark cold abyss.


OCC: dont question any of this, i dont really care.

Running after him at full speed, she wondered what the dumbass was doing. Looking closer, she realized he was killing himself. "Giving up so soon?" Amayah said to him in a monotone and watched his eyes close. Sighing to herself, she was slightly disappointed by him giving up. Kicking him hard in the face, she decided to toy with him. Picking him up by his ankles, she used all of her strength to swing him around and throw him hard against a nearby building. Hearing a few bones break in his ribs, she smiled.

Changing her approach slightly, she sat on the bottom of her legs and tore open his flesh. Watching as the blood began to flow heavily over his body, she licked her hand and removed the blood from it. Glancing at his wings, her stomach growledas she plucked his feathers and tore off chunks of flesh. Once she had eaten most of his wings, she looked around at the scattered feathers and laughed loudly, her voice echoing over the quiet town.

Licking her lips from her snack, she began her main course. Digging her claws into his sternum, she ripped apart his ribcage with a loud gun shot like noise. Smiling inwardly, she watched as his organs apart and scattered like yarn. Consuming everything else she saw, she purred loudly as she licked the blood from her face and arms calmly. He wasn't have bad, not like chicken... but he would have to do. Glancing down at the pile of bones, she picked them up and stored them under a loose board in the building. Amayah had a plan for these bones, and she decided to keep them safe until she really needed them.