Bring it on..no wait...I'm ready now

Anya waited, her eyes closed and she sighed.
"Why are you hunting me?" She asked, why... a very dangerous questions. "I have not said your name..." The unicorn shifted from foot to foot, "I have all the money I need, so what do you want from me?"
A very familiar tingling ran from the tip of her horn to her hooves and she shuddered, opening her eyes again just as the sky began to change colors. After she heard each of their responses she walked out of this specific clearing and vanished into another cops of trees. Then she turned from unicorn to girl, she thought she would never be so happy to be jammed into her human form again, she grabbed a branch above her and began to climb. She pulled her leather jacket out of the hollow and pulled it on, as well as her shoes. When she shifted she had been wearing jeans and a tank top, at the moment it had been rather chill.

Fate looked around as he came to a stop in a clearing.
"Where did it go", he muttered under his breath.
He heard a snap from above him and looked up and saw a petite girl dangling from a branch.
"Wow" Fate said grinning, "Nice bum"
"Have you seen a stampeding unicorn come past here" Fate said.
Fate looked behind him as the man came running into the clearing also.
"Finally decided to join us old man" Fate said mocking the hi-tech warrior.
Fate looked back up at the girl.

"Keep laughing. I'm not the one asking the Unicorn if she's seen herself." Zell smirked, hoping for a silverscreen moment where the woman would send him flying.
"Tell ya what. I'm going to leave this be and go after this smart alak. Then you need to either leave or help me teach him some manners. I like you, beautiful....unicorn.... reasonable enough person. Please don't betray my trust. One of ten doctors say betraying me is fatal. The other nine didn't live long enough to comment." Zell sighed, waiting to turn around and glare at Fate.
"I'm seriously thinking about giving you an attitude adjustment. You have three seconds to convince me otherwise" Zell told Fate

Fate grinned at the hi-tech warrior,"I feel like having a good fight, I doubt you will give me one though but I might as well try"
"Cheer for me lady" giving the lady a mock bow.
Fates body came alight and his hand turned into a whip made of solid fire.
"Bring it on...no wait" Fate extinguished his flames and took off his shirt,"I'm ready now" Fate yelled as his body came to it's former glory.
Fate swung his whip aiming it straight at the warriors head.

Anya looked amused, she jumped out of the tree and landed lithely on her feet. The thousand year old creature moved like a predator, which was odd considering what she was... but technically she wasn't the nicest of unicorns either. She moved to stand in front of Zell and the whip wrapped around her pale wrist, biting into her flesh... silver drops of blood rolled down her arm.
"First rule about magical creatures, unless they start the flirting, don't flirt back." She lowered her wrist and unwrapped the whip from around it. "Rule number two, leave the fire to the adults."
There where cuts closing up on her wrist. "Number three... Don't ever insult me again. Last guy who did that I fed to werewolves."
She flicked the whip away like it was some nasty old sock, her dark blue eyes fixed on Fate, daring him to challenge her.

"wasn't flirting. Observing. Huge difference." Zell said as he landed beside the unicorn. He sat down and watched Fate do his cute little hero thing. Zell locked on and fired off a protonic blast at medium power at the fire man. He also brought up the lock-on missles misdirection the shoulder compartments and fired them off. As a fire-man it was unlikely that he could dodge a pair of locked on missiles that were heat-seekers by design. Then add a medium powered protonic blaster to it and it's a recipe for disaster.

Fate jumped in the air dodging the protonic blaster. He saw the small missiles coming towards at him but before they could hit him he sliced them apart with blistering speed using his flame whip. The missiles that were sliced in half exploded sending the three characters spinning across the ground.
Fate dragged himself off the ground and dusted himself off, "Like I said old man, you need to do better than that".
He sent a stream of fire straight for the warriors abdomen.
He couldn't dodge that or could he...

Anya absorbed the fire and coughed, smoke literally coming out of her ears.
"Down boys, enough of the testosterone. I'm in no shape for this, grow up a little."
She tapped lightly on flame boy's chest before shooting Zell a warning look. "Look, I was poisoned earlier today, not in the best condition. So if you wanna talk, great. Just don't go burning up where I sleep at night!"
One could tell that the not so evil super villain was having issues standing upright now that they got a proper look at her.
She had a bruise underneath her left cheekbone, "What?!" She demanded to know as the two looked at her. "You try lifting a demon's wallet and coming out better."

Unfortunately for this flame headed dolt Zell fell forward and it zipped over his head. Using his level head he decided it would be best to perhaps take matters into his own hands. With no warning Zell took to the ground, just humming a tune.
"Yeah...so...you going to come down here and back up your talk, or can't you walk the walk?Zell taunted. A game of chess, as always Zell let his opponent move first

"Nah I'm enjoying it up here" Fate said
"Anyway I forgot to ask are you a good boy or a bad boy" he asked
Fate was getting bored of this charade, couldn't this warrior just stand up and fight?
He created a mini tornado of fire and flung it at the annoying man.

Anya, the a thousand year old unicorn who refused to do the most conman thing humans did, face palmed.
"Fine rip each other to shreds, just make sure that you don't damage each other too badly, I'm not the nursing kind." She dissipated the fire tornado with a flick of her thoughts before moving back up to her tree branch. She pulled out a thick wallet and began to count cash. Then the pieces of gold... and the cuff links. Guesstimating at their value.

"I'm a Good GUY. I'm young but but old enough to not be called Boy. If you're hitting on me by calling me a boy then please stop. More guys have hit on me in the past month than I care for." Zell spat for the voice modifier. This poor kid had no idea what Zell knew abut him. His A.V.A.T.A.r did a facial recognition and background pull up. In a matter of minutes Zell had his medical files, his family, his address and his GPA. [color:b6ce=red=]"Word of advice...get a better mask." Zell said snidly.
       Zell in general was no longer amused by the rantings of the sixteen year old boy. He decided that he would end this in one swift shot, but the timing needed to be perfect. With nothing else left to do for now, Zell just waited. It's really too bad this kid was such a royal P***. Had he acted respectfully then Zell would ghave been more than willing to help him. Zell was not an old man, and he hated being caled it. It's not rtrue, so why does it bug him? Because he has about as much time left as an 'Old Man' does. Zell felt his blood boil. Hopfully after Zell taught him a lesson  they could work past it, Zell needed as many friends as he could get. But if not oh well. It was this kids fault.

Fate jetted to the man and swung a good old fashion uppercut..

Flying straight at Zell was a HUGE mistake. Zell activated his A.V.A.T.A.R Nanite assault, sending nanites capible of surviving ungodly amounts of heat to infect and poison his foe with a deadly neuro-toxin. Zell would be hit, and he would feel it most certainly, but gewtting so close to Zell made it close to impossible to avoid the nanittes. This poor guy had no idea what he had just done. Zell landed, his exo suit at sixty percent integrity.

His fist connected with the mans head but he only stumbled slightly. He felt a hundreds of small flecks of something pass through his body. He smiled as they just pass through his body made entirely of flame, basically nothing could touch him when his moleculer structure was made entirely of fire. He laughed at the hi-tech mans failed attempt.
Fate jumped up and shot a burst of super hot flame out of his chest.

The nanites must have malfunctioned, normally they can withstand just about any temperature or element. Zell drew his large black sword with the eerily bloodied blade. He began spinning Iit around then caught it befofe it ever left the ground. This guy was in for a surprise.