"Don't do it!" Was shouted at the top of a man's lungs. He lunged towards a black clad form, his weapon brandished without fear. The black form however sidestepped the attack, bringing his hand down sharply upon the shoulder of the attacker.
"I don't think you understand the situation you are in, my friend. There is no chance, no choice. Your sister is mine. She has said so freely."
"You brainwashed her!" He shouted back, the retort full of venom as he picked himself up off the ground. The weapon again leveled towards the slaver.
"I would recommend you drop the weapon before you get hurt." Was the cool respose from the black form. The chill in the air swirling dangerously around him. "You don't want to die for something that is no longer yours."
He was charged once again, the blade aimed for the chest of the slaver. It didn't stay there long though before the blade was grasped with taloned claws. The echo of metal scratching metal could still be heard throughout the alley. The blade was snapped in half in the talons while the other hand reached out, clobbering the attacker's jaw, sending him to ground with a wet snap. Something broke, no doubt it was the man's jaw.
"I suggest that you depart while I leave you only slightly wounded. If you raise yourself up again, I will do much worse." The auburn eyes flashed to a blood red glow briefly.
Meanwhile, the girl in question knelt quietly along the wall, not daring to raise her head up to observe the crushing blows against her brother. She made no sound: Lost in her devotion to the only thing that mattered now.
The attacker pulled himself up, blood flowing slowly from his mouth. The slaver didn't wait long before he reached down, grasping the throat and pushing him up the wall, throttling him. The hands of the attacker went to the slaver's wrists as he tried to fight his way out of the grasp of cold iron around his neck. The slaver banged his attacker against the brick wall several times before throwing him across the alley, watching as he collapsed to the ground. "I suggest that before I get rough with you, you run."
Instead, he just layed there as the slaver and his pet walked away.
"I don't think you understand the situation you are in, my friend. There is no chance, no choice. Your sister is mine. She has said so freely."
"You brainwashed her!" He shouted back, the retort full of venom as he picked himself up off the ground. The weapon again leveled towards the slaver.
"I would recommend you drop the weapon before you get hurt." Was the cool respose from the black form. The chill in the air swirling dangerously around him. "You don't want to die for something that is no longer yours."
He was charged once again, the blade aimed for the chest of the slaver. It didn't stay there long though before the blade was grasped with taloned claws. The echo of metal scratching metal could still be heard throughout the alley. The blade was snapped in half in the talons while the other hand reached out, clobbering the attacker's jaw, sending him to ground with a wet snap. Something broke, no doubt it was the man's jaw.
"I suggest that you depart while I leave you only slightly wounded. If you raise yourself up again, I will do much worse." The auburn eyes flashed to a blood red glow briefly.
Meanwhile, the girl in question knelt quietly along the wall, not daring to raise her head up to observe the crushing blows against her brother. She made no sound: Lost in her devotion to the only thing that mattered now.
The attacker pulled himself up, blood flowing slowly from his mouth. The slaver didn't wait long before he reached down, grasping the throat and pushing him up the wall, throttling him. The hands of the attacker went to the slaver's wrists as he tried to fight his way out of the grasp of cold iron around his neck. The slaver banged his attacker against the brick wall several times before throwing him across the alley, watching as he collapsed to the ground. "I suggest that before I get rough with you, you run."
Instead, he just layed there as the slaver and his pet walked away.