Re: I'm Making the Starter Post, so I Pick the Title: Look How Cool Bliss Is!!!!!

by **Chellizard** March 7th 2017, 11:34 pm

Mirshann would look over at Bliss, blinking slowly.

"I do not know what you speak of. What is an instructor of yoga? Is that a new fighting technique?" Mirshann would raise a brow, being one hundred percent genuine with her question.

A soft breeze would billow her hair, the back alleyway looking a lot less dangerous now that Naomi was gone. Pulling her bow around of her, she would let the string rest across her chest as it transformed back into a regular looking yew bow. Just a simple curved piece of wood with a string attached.

Pushing her blonde locks from in front of her face, she let her blue eyes examine the area, Ryzo coming into view with Lil' Bliss on his back.

His big shoulders would shift as his paws pressed onto the asphalt of the back lot behind of the museum.

"I believe we have thwarted that evil, master." he would say, his thoughts flooding Mirshann's and Lil' Bliss' own. He had not yet allowed the larger of the Bliss' to hear him speak, but he was contemplating it heavily.

He would then sniff the air, a putrid, familiar smell clouding his senses.

He would whimper and turn, his tail between his legs as he backed nearer to Miri.

"What is this behavior for? What is this?" she would then look to Bliss, confusion upon her face.

by Bliss March 8th 2017, 12:12 am

Bliss began to sniff the air around her. It began to stick in her nostrils. "Yoga? Yeah, yoga is a battle I have to fight every time my fiance wants me to go with her. You should come some time; you'll love yoga." The smell hanging in the air was not love. Not love at all.

Oil began pooling around the sides of the alley, slowly moving closer to Bliss and Miri, not that it truly mattered with the small space allotted to them by the tiny quarters. A spark of flame popped inside the dumpster at the southside of the alley. While it began small, merely illuminating the inside, the flames grew quickly, overtaking the far side of the alley.

The perfume cloud moved under the guise of the cloud of darkness encroaching on Miri and Bliss from the north. Bliss pushed a telekinetic blast to disperse the cloud before it moved to to them. Once parted, nothing stood before her. "Uh, Miri. We might need to yoga another day. We should probably make like the Catholic Church and get the fuck out of here."

The dumpster behind them flew forward like a bat out of hell, narrowly missing Bliss, but igniting the oil around the sides of the alley, trapping Bliss from an escape. A quick swipe of the back of a clawed hand broke against Bliss' head, keeling her over. A quick blast of fire shot out from the smoke around the side of the alleyway, blasting towards Miri with pettiness and ill intent.

Bliss slipped on the oil, landing at Miri's feet. The oil slick complicated her attempt at gaining her footing. Her much needed footing.

A burning hand stepped forward, lighting up a sharp smile from the shadows. "Hello sluts." The fireball stood before Bliss and Miri, surrounded by oil ready to erupt. "Have you seen a particularly small girl with a can do attitude?"

by **Chellizard** March 9th 2017, 2:50 am

Ryzo would start growling the moment he realized who was in that shroud of darkness, his thoughts screaming out.

"Evil fox! EVIL FOX!" his growling would turn to a more menacing form as he barred his fangs and opened his mouth. His nose would snarl up and his maw would flare. The fur along his spine stood up, Lil' Bliss forcing the fur around his shoulders to stay laid flat. His tail would flick a bit, his ears folding backward.

"... Little one... Get down and behind of my master." Ryzo commanded Lil' Bliss just before the hand whipped out and knocked the larger version of Bliss out.

Mirshann took this as a sign to produce her bow once more, and before she even placed her hands around of the weapon, it would transform into it's full glory. The iridescent essence radiating off of the bow would radiate in waves along of it's surface.

"It is you. You evil wench. I will destroy you!" Drawing back an arrow, Mirshann was prepared for a fight, and Ryzo would make sure to hold his ground as well.

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In the area, but staying out of sight and thus, out of mind, Naomi would lurk and watch as the new woman came into view. If Naomi was correct, which she mostly was due to her incessant stalking of everyone with powers or supernatural abilities, this woman would be none other than Misaki Mae.

Misaki fuckin' Mae.

The evil nine tailed fox demon. Keeping herself hidden, Naomi would just observe for the time being. She would enjoy this. Savor this.

by Bliss March 16th 2017, 5:42 pm

"I am merely in search of someone special and interesting. I know asking the two of you and your dumb little dog probably will not amount to much due to what the rappers refer to as 'game recognize game', because also as rappers phrase it 'you appear to be lacking of said game'." In the best interest of said interest, fire erupted from Misaki's hands, targeting Ryzo with its wake. If the flames caught enough of Ryzo's fur to light him with the faerie fire, Misaki would then send a shadowy binding to wrap his mouth up. "I don't need your mutt slobbering all over me."

The once cold ground now grew warmer in the ethereal burn of the ghostly fire. With a snap of Misaki's finger, the fire dissipated. No need for burning embers taking away all the nice shadows around the area. Bliss gingerly put her hand out to hold her balance as she pushed herself to her feet. "If you want a fight, then you got a fight." The glow around Bliss beamed brightly before it faded under the guise of shadowy wrappings. Bliss' upper body resembled a well packed sushi roll, keeping her arms from joining the fight.

Misaki wiggled her fingers in the direction of Bliss. More of the shadows ensnared her knees rendering Bliss completely out of the fight- but not out of Misaki's plans. "I wonder what part of you I'm going to dismember this time. I need to make sure it's stated well enough so when I dump you on Chelle's door mat, she'll get the message. Chelle, isn't the smartest." A flash of light gleamed from Misaki's clawed hand. "And, you aren't the toughest. But, first-"

Misaki turned to Miri. Both of her clawed hands burned with her ethereal fires. "You and I need to finish the training I tried to give you when we first met. How about a duel. Loser embraces the darkness and the winner gets to slice up Bliss. Do those terms sound acceptable?"

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