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Amayah began laughing so loud it echoed over the deserted town, Chikiba… look at her acting all brave. “Oh, developed some balls have you? Last time you weren’t so…brave” she added with a chuckle. “Let’s dance” she added menacingly. Pushing Nariko aside with all her might, she looked Chikiba in the eyes; hers still fiery red as she hissed throatily.

Nariko stumbled to the side from Amayah's shove. He had not defended himself or stayed in his place due to Chikiba's comment. If she wanted to fight, he couldn't stop her. He didn't put his dagger back, but he didn't stand in a defensive pose. He simply stood there, watching the two glare at each other. Should an attack stray towards him, he would deflect it. Other then that, all he could do was watch. Getting out of the way, he stood there.

Did the female want Amayah to make the first move? Bad choice, she thought evilly. Swinging her knife around rapidly, Amayah threw Chikiba’s knife farther than the eye could see. To make things more fair, she had done the same to Nariko; knocking his out of his hands. After both of their weapons were far from them, Amayah swung her arm back and heaved hers far away as well; the best fights are ones without weapons.

“Come on bitch, lets do this old school, weapons are for wimps.”

Nariko watched the two girls glaring at each other angrily. They were going to fight, there was no avoiding it. All he could do was watch. Hopefully none of them would get severely hurt...

“NO!” Amayah screamed. She ran back to get Chikiba’s dagger, quickly she threw it in her direction; it landed just behind her feet. “Come back here and fight. If you want to go that way and use weapons, fine. Stab me.” She called at her.

Nariko was surprised by Amayah's reaction to Chikiba walking away. She really wanted to fight, even if it meant being seriously injured. Nariko walked in between the two once again. He looked at Amayah.

"It's over. She doesn't want to fight."

He looked behind himself at Chikiba. Hopefully she was okay. Was something wrong? Turning around, he walked to her side.

"Is everything okay?"

He wanted to hear her out, to see if everything was okay, or if something was wrong. Hopefully she would not shun him away again.

“Nothing more, nothing less” she replied. Amayah opened her arms. “Stab me. Come on, do it.” Amayah said in a flat tone. She knew that Chikiba was a fighter, and someone like that isn’t someone you pass by and not challenge. All Amayah craved was to see her fight; this was Amayah’s town, and frankly she found it only right that visitors obey the alpha. Though she wasn’t technically the alpha, she was the only one here; and it was high time something happen. “Nariko, so help me…if you stand in her way; I will go for you. I do not wish to hurt you, but I will if you fight for her. Like she said, it is her battle; it is not the time for you to be noble” Amayah said quickly. Continuing to stare at the female, she waited for her rebuttal.

"I will do as I see fit. If I should see that I want to enter the fight, I will. But I will try to stay out of it as much as possible."

Nariko stayed where he was, the place where Chikiba had been standing. He was a few feet behind her now, he should be out of the way here. He would have to retrieve his weapon afterwards. For now though, he did not want to move. He would stay where he was and wait for the action to commence.

“Agreed” Amayah said as she backed up a bit and began to circle Chikiba. Looking back at Nariko, she made sure to stay far enough away from him so he wouldn’t be caught in the crossfire. Amayah stopped about a foot from Chikiba facing her; her eyes weren’t as red now, but a mix between her deep purple and red. She was only half angry now, and wasn’t sure if her heart was even going to be in the battle. Nonetheless, Amayah pushed herself once more, “Guests first” she said in a small voice, hoping she would understand that was both encouraging her to go first, and reminding her Amayah had home field advantage.

Amayah was beginning to circle Chikiba, making her get close to him every now and then. He backed up another couple of paces. This was their fight, and if he was to be dragged into it, he was going to end it. He would let them get the anger out of their systems, and would stay out of it as much as possible.

Chikiba went for an airborne attack, very interesting. She moved similarly to Amayah herself; she couldn’t help it…but Amayah liked her style. As she drew nearer; Amayah noted her claws were drawn, doing the same Amayah grabbed her outstretched arms in mid air and slammed her to the ground, preventing her from clawing her face. “I like you’re style, hotshot” Amayah admitted to the female. Her eyes changed to her normal deep, glossy purple, as she tossed Chikiba a half grin. Running backward a few paces she did a front flip and kicked off of the ground as her feet touched the ground, soaring over Chikiba’s body, she touched ground again; on the opposite side of her, and turned to face her once more with her eyes shining bright.

Nariko watched as the fight commenced. Nariko noticed that Amayah had flipped over Chikiba. He could remember a similar move being used against him... Nariko couldn't help but to bring his hand to he right shoulder. She had not stricken Chikiba in mid air however. What else would the two of them do? Nariko watched the fight go on, observing their fighting styles.

Amayah took a deep breath, this felt great; and Chikiba was better than Amayah had originally accounted for. She was enjoying this immaculately. Letting out a small laugh, she did a back flip over her head, standing behind Chikiba; she tapped on her shoulder. “Over here” she laughed.

Nariko noticed that Amayah liked to do a lot of flips. She seemed to be pretty flexible. He would have to be wary of her in battle. He'd have to be wary of Chikiba as well, as she seemed pretty flexible too, and was good at flips. Who would win this fight?

Chikiba had tripped her hard, nice move; she laughed heartily. “Very nice move, hotshot” she said with a grin. Jumping to her feet by back flipping, Amayah ran up to the building; not climbing it, but standing there. She threw Chikiba an evil grin as she took off running at full speed, doing three front flips on her way; Amayah extended her back foot, aimed directly at Chikiba’s face. Just before the blow hit her, however; she changed course in mid air, and dropped to her hands. She was now in her handstand position, moving her legs quickly; she kicked Chikiba in the stomach.

These two girls were very flashy. Were they trying to show off at some points, or did they always fight like that? Nariko watched the two in their fight. He was tempted to sit down, but if he did he would be unable to react quickly to anything, and he hated when that happened. So he remained standing, waiting for the time when one of the two would quit, and hopefully not be forced to stop by a major injury.