You'll be perfect just like me (Vetis/invite)

[Olivia Green]

Olivia sat in the corner of the room. It was what used to be the school... And to be more exact... Alexis' class room. It was empty aside from the rubble scattered across the floor. It was a cold night hence Olivia's presence at the school. The building was still chilly due to the fact no one was paying for heat, but it was better than having the raw wind burn her skin.

She sat in the dark as her eyes lay wide open as if she were in a trance. Her breath was shaky as it vaporized into the air and billowed up before her. She reached up to her chest to feel the pink scar left from Vetis. Olivia's lip quivered from both the cold as well as the thought of him being out there. It was unnerving knowing that such a worthy apponant was roaming free. She hugged her arms to shield them from the cold, but it could only go so far for she was nearly naked. The girl hadn't had a lot of clothes and you could ony wear something so many times before it gets so bloody it's stiff.

Her head leaned back against the wall as she closed her once so beautiful eyes as the icy tears chilled and streamed down her face. Her life style was still eating her up inside, but she couldn't get enough of it an she sure had no plans of stopping... But the old Olivia who wouldn't harm a fly still lingered somewhere in her head... But that girl was lost the night she was stolen from bed, when Gabriel unknowingly tortured her... When Alexis was too afraid of her own sister. Even if she wanted to go back, she couldn't; not now.

[Vetis]

He wanted this. Bad. But to have it so easily delivered and so quickly was nearly bittersweet. But there is a saying about looking a gift horse in the mouth. The tip was delivered through fear. He had shaken up a number of two bit thugs and hell just some innocent people until by chance he caught a glimpse of her. It was a lucky break since he would never have found her otherwise. She was even more of a ghost on the radar than he was.

Seeing her in the corner sobbing and rocking back and forth was an open invitation to strike. Like a serpent he struck nearly instantly. The rubble crushed beneath his feet crushing the wreckage under him. His broad hand would reach out and clasp for the back of her head and slamming it into the nearest broken wall letting the plaster shards and broken wire scrape into her flesh. He would let go of the back of her head as even if it was a surprise attack he wanted her to know it was him and she was in for a world of hurt.

[Olivia Green]

Olivia waited for those foot steps to come closer. She was trained very well so she wasn't being careless or anything... The only reason Vetis had gotten his hand to latch to the back of her head was because her body wouldn't move. Just like any human brig they just can't function well in a vulnerable state much like the one she was in. She lost a lot of her spunk when her mind had returned to her.

Next thing she knew her head was slammed into the wall. Her eyes clenched as the jagged ends sliced across her skin. He let go of her but she leaned against the wall and didn't bother opening up her eyes.

"I'm flattered."

She opened her blood shot eyes as her intense gaze stated him down. "I was the best you had you just had to come for more?" of course it was a small joke in reference to the beginning of their little dispute.

[Vetis]

He really hated this bitch. Still love and hate are a fine line when one emotion is intense enough. Her little joke could have been true but he wanted to kill her at the moment. The hatred was pracitcly oozing off his. aura. Still she was a crafty little vermin and now that the advantage of surprise was gone he had to gauge his surroundings a bit before he went in for any strikes. After there last little bout he could not give her that advantage again.

The class was situated on the second floor in the corner. The walls were in terrible shape and if thrown it would be a sure trip outside and to the ground. Hell the hole in the ceiling might also provide other possibilities but it was really just letting animals of the avien variety use the place as a toiletry. The desks and books remained mostly intact except for a few crushed in the back near the two of them. The cheap wooden tops split apart from the hollow metal bars in places but clinging together in others. There was also the rubble to consider. As her face just proved it was rather sharp and able to tear skin. He would have to watch out for any particulates she might use to blind him.

Then he smiled at her.

[Olivia Green]

Olivia watched as the man looked around. She thought it amusing he was so paranoid she had something set up. She doesnt have enough time to set up something in every corner just in case he were to show up... That and what of she didn't feel like attacking him... Though at this point she was sure it was inevitable. She could of used this time to strike, but she stood quiet all up until he smiled at her.

"Just going to ignore my question? What? Cat got your tongue?"

Oh, my wit

Olivia, again, would wait patiently for the man to get done what he wanted. Olivia wasn't in the mood and she was sure if he got her started something will spark again.

[Vetis]

The downside to never speaking was the inability to leave disrespectful witty remarks to enrage his enemies. Still it was a tactic this particular opponent had used on him more than once now. However where an impulsive rage would have previously overcome him a deadness inside prevented it. The numbness was merely of emotion but it was surely a side effect of his deal. It didn't really matter, he had a job to do.

She seemed to enjoy playing possum. A clever tactic but nothing he had not seen before. If he moved in for a strike she would counter him. Other than that she could not move without retaliation from him. He paced back and forth for a moment appearing to let his guard down all though he had not. A fighter of her caliber would see through such a feint and realize he was up to something. He could only hope she had not figured out what. After going over his path a few times he settled on a spot. It was slightly closer to her which was perfect. She would either attack or continue to stay huddled in the corner like a rat. Regardless she had less than a minute before the action turned up.

[Olivia Green]

She watched as he paced. Her eyes would look around the room to see if he was finding something that could be used in her disadvantage... though quite frankly... have a fucked up enough mind like the pair...they were sure to find something. So that couldn't be it.... not like he wasn't going to attack...a mute doesn't follow a girl whom maimed him severely into an abandoned school just to make conversation..... that and if you were face to face with Olivia one would just automatically assume someone was going to bleed.

Olivia would finally settle upon him when he decided to stop relatively close to her. Without being discrete she would left her leg behind herself by bending the knee... and would knock on the wall behind her with her heel. The noise it gave off was one she was looking for.... next room over was the science room last she remembered. She would enjoy the tools in there.... nothing better than dissecting an animal.

Now it was who would throw the first strike? The beginning of a fight.... a true brawler would be ready for anything.... they were full of more energy and a lot more focused due to lack of trauma to the head at that particular moment.... Olivia wasn't normally the first to strike nowadays.

But what the hell.

Her hand would snatch at his belt and she would give it a tug all so she could pull him into her direction while she would lean back and slide straight through his legs and now behind him she would try and push him into the wall... it would take more than that to break but she did need to work at it to make it weaker...

[Vetis]

A satisfying smirk crawled from one cheek to the other. As she came in for her attack he stomped his right foot down as hard as he could. She had grabbed onto him so his hands were free. He would be unable to grab at her as her attack would bring her underneath him. Not a great place to be. His pacing helped him determine possibly the weakest part of the damaged floor. His power helped him cause the fragile area to become damged enough for their combined weight to sink through it.

The floor downstairs was just a math room. However upstairs caved in much more than expected. Parts of the adjacent science lab caved in as well as part of the hall way. He didn't feel her directly underneath him. Her momentum probably placed her slightly behind him. He himself was laying across broken dry wall, lumber and slightly exposed electrical line. There was also some copper piping from the heat system. He was covered with broken pieces of desk and the feeling of coldness swept through his right thigh. He coudlnt see it but part of the wooden support splintered and went straight though his leg. He began to force himself up and look for his prey.

[Olivia Green]

She wasn't expecting shit to get real at that moment... but it did... it suuuure did. The floor crumbled beneath them and they came tumbling down with it. They landed in math class.

Ugh I hate math.

He was laying on the ground and had something jutting through his leg. She squinted to avoid any possible threats of dust to get in her eyes. All the plaster billowed in the air... making it God damn hard to breath... but she ignored that. She grabbed a piece of thick, copper wire... about as long as a really long shoe lace? Any way...Given the position he was in she was sure he couldn't react as fast. She would make her way to him and would whip the cord around his neck.

Let's just say she wanted to make a human wagon and take a walk down to the cafeteria....

[Vetis]

Since his "rebirth" he really had yet to feel pain. Apparently he shold have read the fine print in his deal with a devil as it was such a vivd new sensation compared to before. It wasnt crippling nor was it by definition enjoyable but it was something he was unprepared for. Perhaps if his focus was more attuned to his surroundings he would have caught her before she used a make shift garrote on him. Perhaps not she was certainly one of the more dangerous adversaries he had faced. Only two others had given him so much trouble. Ark with his unrivaled power and Hiroko whos unwavering calm an ability to go with the flow prevented any long term tactics from played. This ones strength lie only in her ruthless sadism. What a team they could have made had fate worked differently.

It was hard to breathe now. The metal was thin but very durable. Sure he could break it with the right tools but disorientation was anything but the right tool. Apparently his gambit was a failure in the most complete way possible. Instead of doing her any harm he hurt himself and gave her tools to play with. However his base instincts kicked in a bit as she pulled and his hands clasped the nearest things to him as she presumably began to drag him.

[Olivia Green]

She tugged him down the hall... and was rather glad the floor was linoleum. She would grunt here and there from the weight and finally she pulled him into the kitchen.

First thing she did was turn on the element on the stove. As she waited for it to heat (assuming he hadn't escaped) she would tug on the wire to jerk his head up... but she would give the wire enough slack so his head would just fall back down and slam into the hard floor. Then she would just haymaker the shit out of his face =D

[Vetis]

His senses dulled to normal after a few minutes. She had him by the balls figuratively speaking. He was being choked and pulled towards the lunchroom? He was not sure what she thought she was going to do but given how much she was like him this wasn't going to be good. Then again he had two things going for him. One he was at least equally as sadistic as she was, two he had something in his hand.

He just had to wait. He could feel blood in his hand where previously there had been none. Whatever it was was sharp. Then she began to hit him. Hard punches to the face. There was no grace behind them. They were full force and wild. As she layed waste into is face he would try to detail her movements. After a few he took whatever was in his hand and drove it deep into her wrist. With his sight impaired from blood dripping down it but it was a metallic shard of some sort. Lucky!

[Olivia Green]

She felt that sting in her wrist... It was God damn painful... but almost too painful where your body is in shock and your adrenaline is pumping to the wound. She clenched her jar as she let out an annoyed and in-pain moan as she stood up and ripped the shard of metal out of her wrist. She could have left it in so the bleeding would render, but if she continued fighting it would only rip into her flesh further and thus far creating more damage. Blood would pour from the open wound and splash on the ground and probably Vetis from him being directly below her.

And luckily the Element was on... So she would send a hard kick to his temple just to disorient him enough just to give her time to sear her skin shut on the element. The smell of burning flesh filled the room and and she hissed in pain as the burn throbbed.

Now she was pissed.

She would reach down and grab a handful of his his hair...With a handful of such she would then pick him up enough to get his head over the oven..... with all her might she would try and sear the skin on his chin to his throat... If she managed to get that far she would lift his head off the element and just slam it against the stove once more before letting him drop to the floor....

[Vetis]

He was used to taking a hit. Her foot met his face like they were old friends but he was a fighter. A kick to the face dazed him. It was the sound she let slip while she cauterized her wound that snapped him back to. Still given his leg he was at a clear disadvantage. Searkng ones flesh shut isn't exactly the quickest thing to do. It gave him a vew precious moments to pull the rather large splinter out.

As she got back over to him and grabbed him by his head he put up no fight. There was no course of action he could immediately take that would result in him getting his vengence. And then she burned his throat. That hurt. A lot. All he could do was focus on his pride. His unwaivering arrogance and sheer determination to not give her satisfaction kept him from making even the slightest peep. Pride was his weapon and he would use it. This was but a road block in his final revenge.

[Olivia Green]

Olivia managed to hand his ass to him. It seemed a bit too easy at this point. Though she was letting her anger get the best of her... it was making her a worse fighter than what she actually was and this is will cost her some day.

He would be on the ground after she had slammed his head to the oven (assuming he hadn't moved). She would stare down at him, but not long before she would reach down and shove her hand in the wound in which used to have a large splinter..... a make shift handle if you will. No doubt the way she clawed at it would only open it up more.... she just needed to slide her hand in comfortably. If she had gotten away with this she would drag him into the freezer.

This shit was like a butcher shop... a lot of butch teenagers they would have to feed every lunch. It smelled of rotting meat for the electricity wasn't functional so in turn the fridge had turned off and any meat that had been left behind was now decomposing.

Olivia would grunt as she would tugged him around... almost out of breath. When she found the right spot she would drop his leg and would wipe her forehead with the back of her hand. "Gotta drop some weight there, mate."

She grabbed a meat hook that was hanging above her... kind of hanging on it to catch her breath. "So.... Why do you keep comin' back? And why do I bother asking you questions... Hmmm... maybe we are both fucked up... two peas in a pod." she would smile.