11-01-2015, 09:05 AM
Dawnika's new friend had left to have his second fight. She had longed to be the one who would step out onto the arena floor the second time. Her face was long, for all she could think about was her inability to fight properly in this world. Shapeshifting, all her weapons and magic, all of it was gone. The demon girl rose from her chair in the infirmary and limped out into the stands. All the fights were at full pace already. The pain in her foot was starting to dampen, making it less painful to walk but it didn't help her ability to.
Turning her attention to the fights as she limped to find a seat, the demon looked upon the on going fights, trying to find the wizard in the dark clothes that had broken her ankle. There he was, on some futuristic looking stage, nothing like their battlefield before. So far it looked as though the two wizards fight was at a stalemate of trading blows through the arcane. "You had better win mage. I would be upset if you could not even make it to the third round. If you can take down a Demon Princess, you sure as Light can take down another mage."
Her attention turned back to the stands, where her dragoness friend awaited. Alexyana seemed to be enjoying the fights, but wait. If Alexyana was in the stands, that meansshe had lost her first round fight as well, right? Dawnika limped up to her friend and plopped down the seat to her right. Alexyana turned to see her take a seat and could instantly tell she was upset with her inability to make it to round two. The demon girls face was long, and she stared at the floor with unbroken eye contact. "I am weak, my dragon companion. The girls breath came out heavy through a loud sigh. "I have no motivation to fight with all my might in this world. Everything I care about in my life is either dead or in Xenithia. Why I was brought to this universe, I will never know. I would like to ask you a question though." Alexyana's express grew to curiousity. "What would that be?" Dawnika rose her head and looked Alexyana in the eyes. "Would you mind if we travel together? I have a desire to protect others. That is why i fight, and without a person to protect, I feel as though my blade is meaningless. Can I join you on your quests to come?" The demon girl sat slumped over in her seat with her hands gripping the armrest to keep herself up right. She waited for the dragoness' response.
Turning her attention to the fights as she limped to find a seat, the demon looked upon the on going fights, trying to find the wizard in the dark clothes that had broken her ankle. There he was, on some futuristic looking stage, nothing like their battlefield before. So far it looked as though the two wizards fight was at a stalemate of trading blows through the arcane. "You had better win mage. I would be upset if you could not even make it to the third round. If you can take down a Demon Princess, you sure as Light can take down another mage."
Her attention turned back to the stands, where her dragoness friend awaited. Alexyana seemed to be enjoying the fights, but wait. If Alexyana was in the stands, that meansshe had lost her first round fight as well, right? Dawnika limped up to her friend and plopped down the seat to her right. Alexyana turned to see her take a seat and could instantly tell she was upset with her inability to make it to round two. The demon girls face was long, and she stared at the floor with unbroken eye contact. "I am weak, my dragon companion. The girls breath came out heavy through a loud sigh. "I have no motivation to fight with all my might in this world. Everything I care about in my life is either dead or in Xenithia. Why I was brought to this universe, I will never know. I would like to ask you a question though." Alexyana's express grew to curiousity. "What would that be?" Dawnika rose her head and looked Alexyana in the eyes. "Would you mind if we travel together? I have a desire to protect others. That is why i fight, and without a person to protect, I feel as though my blade is meaningless. Can I join you on your quests to come?" The demon girl sat slumped over in her seat with her hands gripping the armrest to keep herself up right. She waited for the dragoness' response.
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