What Does it Mean to be Human?

[Jak Halcom]

Thread Title: What Does it Mean to be Human?
Participants: Jak and Shizuka
World: Human World
Death Setting: Non Death Enabled
Rating: PG-13
Location: Karakura Town mid day during a warm mildly windy day.
Special Conditions: none
Circumstances: Jak is as pissed off as ever at the world and all who inhabit it. He may just snap and take it out on whoever is around him.

[Jak Halcom]

Jak walked down the busy side walk of Karakura town. He was pissed off at the world as usual. But this time, he had a new race of beings added to his shit list. At first only the Quincys that worked for the Quincy Empire, but after a particularly nasty fight with a random Quincy, he just hates the all now. Shinigami have always been on his shit list for killing his mother. The events of the last several months had kept him from finding the shinigami's that killed his mother. He would never forgive nor forget the crimes of the shinigami.

Jak was only half paying attention to what was going on around him. No longer did he think about the stares that the normal people. His long black hair reached down to the bottom of his neck and spiked back. His eyes were crimson and set in a seemingly perpetual glare. Jak wore a black, leather, vest over his bear chest and dirty, shredded blue jeans. He wore a pair of black and blue sandals on his feet. His most striking features were his pointed ears, and his right arm. His arm was an angry red color and felt like it was on fire. A black chain spiraled up his arm from his wrist to his shoulder. 

Jak was not paying attention to where he was going. He had his eyes down to the ground, as he tried to figure out his next plan of action. His thoughts were interrupted when he felt himself bump into someone rather hard. He staggared back a step or two looking to see who he ran into. He glared at the girl that he ran into only offering a grunt for an apology. He offered his left hand to help her up turning his eyes away from her.

[Shizuka Sanamizu ✮]

It was a beautiful day in Karakura Town and Shizuka was out for a stroll. Luckily, tons of shops were open for her unhealthy shopping addiction to be satisfied. The addiction is mostly just window shopping, though. She adores designer products and never has enough money for them, but that doesn't stop her from being interested. She always loved seeing what was new and who was gossiping around town, but she never had a friend beside her since she was either in school all the time studying or out shopping while they were working. It was tough, but she made it work somehow. Besides, Xcution had her out and about more often than not now since they were a bit low on members and didn't have enough new people to do the dirty work. On the other hand, it gave her a chance to get out and explore some place new. Today, though, she was not sent on a mission. Not by her organization, anyway. No, Shizuka was out looking for some gloves that would match her shorts so that she could keep up with the latest trends. She could be quite the fashionista. She always loved keeping up with what was hot and all of the celebrity news in town.

As she walked, she brushed her long, blonde hair back with her hand and caught the attention of some people walking her opposite way. She was used to the attention. She grew into a beautiful young woman and appreciated people noticing. Her white cropped shirt moved against the wind and she took each step, allowing her belt to jingle against the buttons on her black denim shorts. The major statement she had was her golden designer heels which she almost always wore. When they weren't on her feet, she carried them in her Michael Kors bag and kept them hidden so no one was tempted to steal them. She wasn't worried about them stealing it so much as she was worried about the effort to get them back. She was quite lazy and hated doing unnecessary work. Besides, it was her day off! Her day to relax! She was totally ready to blow through her last paycheck.

And, apparently, ready to blow through the next person who walked in front of her. Shizuka bumped into a man and fell back against the ground on her butt. She sat there for a minute, rubbing her lower back where it hurt to ease the pain. When she looked up, she noticed a hand that was being held out to her. It belonged to a boy, but not quite a boy. His age didn't look much different from her own. Something was just weird about him and she couldn't put her finger on it. Nevertheless, she took his hand as he helped her up and thanked him sincerely. Some people don't always watch where they're going and she didn't realize he was right there in front of her. She was actually looking away at the time, too. It was entirely possible it was her own fault, so she apologized for running into him. But as she got a good look at his face, he seemed angry. He wasn't okay. And his arm was strange, too. It was completely red and he did nothing to cover it up. Shizuka assumed it was because he got in a terrible accident, but she felt rude asking.

"Well, I'm sorry again for running into you! I wasn't paying enough attention, and I probably hurt you a little more than I hurt myself."

She noticed he wasn't looking at her. She could see his face well enough and noticed his bright red eyes. They were strange, but how could eye color be strange to the heterochromatic girl? Her own eyes were two different colors. Still, this was odd. She never met anyone like this before and he just gave off such a strong vibe that begged Shizuka to turn around and leave before he got into any trouble. She wasn't sure why, because he was just a normal kid. And yet, she knew something was off about him. Was he something more? Shizuka wasn't aware of many other races besides her own, Shinigami, and Quincies. She barely knew enough about the both of them as it was. So could this boy be a Shinigami? Was he that dangerous? She wasn't sure. He probably didn't want to fight her, anyway. There was no reason for her to worry in the first place, so she attempted to walk around him.

It'd just be better to avoid angry people, right?

[Jak Halcom]

Jak spared her a glance as he pulled her up. He could sense that she was not exactly human. He could feel that she was strong. She was pretty, but his foul mood would not allow him to complement her or see anything but the potential for a fight. He narrowed his eyes when she said that he was most likely more hurt than she was. He let go of her arm and watched her start to walk around him apologizing to him again.

"Just watch where you are going next time." He said with a dark growl while she was still within earshot of him. He kept his senses trained on the woman just in case she decided to show her claws so to speak. He was not going to be caught off guard in the beginning of a fight ever again. He Hand his fists clenched. If she didn't turn back to face him, he would force the conflict himself. He stopped ignoring everyone else on the side walk except for the woman he ran into.

[Shizuka Sanamizu ✮]

"Just watch where you are going next time."

"Excuse me?"

Shizuka stopped quickly and tensed in anger. She heard him perfectly and wasn't about to deal with his rudeness. She was having a perfectly good day until he decided to bump in to her, and it wasn't even her fault. Shizuka hated some of the city folk because of this and she never wanted to have anything to do with any of them, but they still managed to get in her way. Especially this kid. He was a little bit bigger than her, but she knew he wasn't stronger. She analyzed him immediately after he spoke to her, realizing she didn't have enough energy sensory to really know what he was, exactly. She could tell he wasn't human and was ready to take him down. The fact that he was even remotely okay with blaming her for what just happened really ticked her off, too. Turning her head slightly so he could just see her eyes, they seemed to glow with an angry red color as the rage built up inside of her due to his insult. It wasn't even necessarily what he said, but rather how he said it. Her hands balled up into fists and her fingernails all but pierced the skin with how tense she was. She gave him her best glare, basically signaling to him that she wasn't taking anything from anybody.

She noticed immediately that he was fixated on her. She hated it. She didn't want his attention and yet she was getting it anyway. The worst thing he could possibly do is engage her, especially now that she was really ticked off. She was a top level assassin in one of the strongest organizations in the world. All she wanted to do was enjoy her day alone in the town and walk around as much as she wanted to shop, but this guy decided to make a big deal out of something so incredibly insignificant that she could barely believe he was reacting at all. What was his problem, anyway? What beef did he have with her? Actually, what beef did he have with the world? He was being ridiculous and there was nothing holding Shizuka back from completely putting him in his place. If he was really going to challenge her, he'd best be ready, because she was going to show him no mercy.

In fact, she turned around and walked back towards him. She held the collar of his shirt and picked him up so that he was suspended slightly off the ground, which was not that hard since she was around 5'10" in her four inch heels. She could deal with the fact that he was a little taller than her. In fact, she wanted him to feel smaller than her, weaker, because that's what he was. This kid was a roach and she knew there was nothing good about him. She locked her heterochromatic, red-tinted eyes with his, showing that she meant business now. It wasn't so much that her eyes changed colors because they still stayed blue and green. She just was able to express the level of anger that she felt to where it was easy to see in her eyes. Now, as their eyes were locked, her lips crept up into a smirk-like smile as her eyes squinted slightly. She reverted back to her glare, but she gave off more of a chaotic vibe now. She laughed in his face, making it sound like some maniacal villain about to kill his opposing super hero. In doing so, especially from his angle, he could easily see the "X" that was tattooed on her tongue, signaling that she worked for Xcution.

"Well? Are you ready for your execution..?"

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{Shizuka's Stats}

Strength - [100] Points

Speed - [300] Points

Spiritual Pressure - [200] = [500] Points

Reiatsu Strength - [400] = [1000] Points

Light Aura - [60] Points

Dark Aura - [40] Points

Instinct - [200] = [100] Points

Senses [200] = [100] Points

Energy sensory - [0] Points

Healing Expertise - [0] Points

Total SP: [1400] Points

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{Shizuka's Skills}

[Analyzing] {3}

[Weapon: Gun] {3}

[Stealth] {3}

[Strength of Will] {3}

[Honeypotting - The art of manipulation to obtain information. Basically, a girl gathers enough information about her target - male or female, doesn't matter - and dresses accordingly or changes how she acts to be able to get them to do whatever she wants or tell her what she needs to hear.] {3}

[Jak Halcom]

Jak felt himself get picked up by his vest by the girl. He really didn't expect that reaction from his comment. He just looked at her angry glare with his own. He didn't even seemed that agitated about being picked up like that. At least not more so than he was already. He was looking for a fight, and it looks like he found one. Even before his sudden attitude change, he would look for a fight, but for the fun of it and getting stronger. Now he wants to get stronger, but for the purpose of destroying everyone he views as an enemy.

She seemed to change her facial expression for just a second. She seemed more maniacal. She was laughing in his face and he noticed the X tattoo on her tongue. He thought that it was a strange choice to put a tattoo, but who was he to judge? Still most people get tattoos in order show the tattoo, there must have been some kind of meaning behind that tattoo. He smirked once she returned back to her serious mood. 

"Hey, was it just stupid, painful, or both getting that tattoo on the only place no one can see it?" He said with a smirk. He was trying to antagonize her. He was trying to get her angry to the point where she would not be able to think straight. It seemed to work against him all the time, so might as well try to do it with his opponents. He doubted that it would work honestly, but with his current win loss record he needed to try something new.

It was her small question that sent him over the edge. "Well? Are you ready for your execution..?"  The memory of the fight with the Quincy rushed back into the fore front of his mind. The way he shot him execution style right through the chest. Luckily he didn't hit Jak's major organ's but that was the single act that sealed all Quincy's fate with him. He did not know if she was working with that Quincy or not, but he was not going to be executed without a fight.

Intense anger flashed through his crimson eyes. His body tensed as he brought his head back as if to headbutt her, but instead of his head being thrown at her face, he threw his right had at her with a hard and fast hook. If the punch made contact with her face, not only would the force cause pain, but his cause minor burns as well. Even if she avoided that attack, she would have to let him go in order to do that. If she let him go to avoid that attack he would try to grab her shoulders and pull her into a knee to the gut.

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{Spoiler - Stats and Skills}
Strength - 200 + 25% = 250 Points

Speed - 200 Points

Spiritual Pressure - 225 - 25% = 169 Points

Reiatsu Strength - 200 + 25% = 250 Points

Light Aura - 50 Points

Dark Aura - 50 Points

Instinct - 140 - 25% = 105 Points

Senses - 85 Points

Energy sensory - 50 + 25% = 63 Points

Healing Expertise - 0 Points

Skills:

Street Fighting 2

Bleeding Resistance 2

Strength of Will 1

Pain Tolerance 2

Heat Resistance 1

Damage Recovery 1

Weapon Skill (Chain) 2

[Shizuka Sanamizu ✮]

Shizuka's arms were not failing her as she held this kid up about a foot off the ground. She wasn't even sure why she was so angry at him, but the intensity was growing and she started feeling a little excited. In a weird way, though. Before she had much time to let her mind wander, she already saw that he was moving his head back. She analyzed his movements and assumed he would headbutt her, but instead of doing that, he threw his right fist at her face. Shizuka noticed the change in momentum just in time to redirect his punch by pushing her left forearm against his right arm, still holding on to him tightly with her right hand. She felt a burning sensation and winced a bit at the pain, but tried her best to ignore it.

By redirecting his punch, he actually ended up missing her face because his hand moved by the left side of her head. He kept punching because Shizuka didn't have the strength to straight up stop his fist dead in its tracks, but she was able to keep it out of the way of any potential contact. Once she knew she was clear from the impact, she pulled the kid in to her own body as fast as she possibly could. Using all the strength she could possibly muster up, she swung her knee straight up and made a direct connection to his groin. The momentum she used by pulling him in to her as she kneed him would definitely cause this to hurt, making it incredibly difficult for him to respond in any proper way aside from reacting to the pain.

"Hey, looks like the ball's in my court now!" Shizuka said with a slight laugh to her words.

Just as fast as the knee hit, Shizuka would become more alert and use both of her hands to push him away (since that gave her more stability when shoving) from her as much as possible, careful to gain enough distance so that he would be unable to grab on to her. For safe measures, she would also jump back to add more space, making their distance from basically nose to nose to around 20 feet. This gave her a bit of an advantage because she hated fighting in close combat. That way, she had more of an ability to react to anything he would try to do and work with it accordingly. She kept her eyes on this boy as much as possible, careful to watch his every move in case he tried to do anything sneaky. Shizuka knew it would be better to get out of the city, so she contemplated egging him on to a different location.

She quickly looked around herself, making sure to keep as much focus as possible on the boy. She inspected the entire surrounding area for an opening that she could take, but for now there were too many people and she was stuck. She directed her full attention back to the kid she was fighting instead since she couldn't figure out any ways to get away from the large crowds of people. She assumed they would just think this was any other street fight, but people tended to get upset if they saw a guy trying to hit a girl. She didn't want any extra attention if she could avoid it, but she wasn't sure how to come about getting out of there since there was no direct path to a more open area where they could really dish things out against each other.

Shizuka stood still, waiting for the best opportunity to strike. She hated the idea of using her Fullbring in a place like this, and she wanted to try to avoid it if at all possible. On the other hand, she also knew that it was unlikely that she'd never use it in this fight. She was just prolonging having to activate it if she could help it, so she wanted to try to stick to hand-to-hand for a while until she could find a more secluded area to lead him to.

[Jak Halcom]

Jak watched the punch miss his target sailing to the left with some direction from the woman's hand. When she touched his right arm, he could see the pain on her face which gave Jak a little satisfaction, but all that left him in an instant when she pulled him to her right into a knee to the groin. At first he was in too much shock to really comprehend what was even happening. His body bent against her as he gritted his teeth in pain. She would push him away leaving him on his hand and knees while one hand cupped his groin on instinct. 

Fucking bitch!, he thought bitterly. He glared at her more anger filling those crimson eyes. He wanted to get her back for that. Damn anyone that got in their way, it was their rotten luck that they were at the wrong place at the wrong time. Jak struggled to his feet, his legs were shaking, but he was able to start ignoring the pain. He panted taking a few extra minutes to catch his breath. An orb of crimson energy formed in each of his hands.

With a shout, Jak fired both projectiles at the woman. He had thrown his morality out the window for this fight, now it was time to see if she would do the same. Regardless of if she took the hits or not, the explosions would throw the people into a panic screaming in fear as they ran away from the two fighters. If she took the hits, she would be the only one affected by them, if she dodged then several innocent people would be severely injured by the blast.

2 spirit bolts 1690-100=1590

[Shizuka Sanamizu ✮]

Shizuka watched as the man doubled over in pain from her attack and didn't hesitate for a second. He was taking quite a while to recover, a "few minutes" to be exact, which she couldn't possibly blame him for. After all, getting kneed that hard in the nuts is pretty painful and he didn't have a way to block it from his angle. By now, any spectators had cleared the area, possibly noting that the two of them had a bit higher than average strength. This was good because she hated it when innocent people got caught in the crossfire and couldn't stand the idea of anyone getting hurt for no reason. The last time she destroyed a large place was when she was getting attacked by zombie-like things and she hates zombies.

Almost as soon as he held himself against the ground in pain, Shizuka was active again. She abused the opening so that he would be unable to use his planned attack afterward. She held back releasing her Fullbring for as long as possible, hoping to not need to rely on it much. The liquid that came out of that gun was real liquid; not Reiatsu-based. It could potentially hurt her, as well, if she wasn't careful and she didn't want to waste much time activating it if she could help it. She closed the distance between the two of them quickly by using Bringer Light, leaving blinding, flickering light behind her. Since the man had been looking at her briefly and sending the most sinister of glares, he would likely have to shield his eyes. Any amount of unsuspecting bright light can cause someone's eyes to react by closing or by them needing to cover their face.

As soon as possible, she used this opening with him being temporarily blinded and drop-kicked him with her right foot on the top of his head, slamming it into the ground nose first. Since his eyes were closed, he wouldn't be able to dodge her kick very well at all and would most likely have to take the hit. From there, Shizuka stepped off to her right (his left) and kicked his head like a soccer ball with her left foot, hopefully able to get him to be knocked on to his left side. Once he was down, she'd jump back and distance herself once more, testing to see if he would get up. Even if the rest of his body wasn't harmed aside from his family jewels, head trauma would be incredibly hard to ignore and the pain would greatly distract him.



Shizuka's Remaining Reiatsu: 4950/5000
(-50 for Bringer Light)

[Jak Halcom]

Jak didn't even get the chance to stand before he was hit again, but this time it was first with a blinding flash of light. He growled and covered his face with his arm. That was a mistake for he felt the heel of the woman slam against his head forcing his face into the concret. He felt a second kick plant against his head. He dared not move for a while. He groaned the pain in his head was killing him, but he had to get up, if he wanted to put up any semblance of a fight.

Jak slowly got up to his hands and knees feeling the warm blood flow from his nose and the side of his head, where she kicked him. His nose must have broken when he face planted the concert. He ignored the blood and the pain though he was starting to see double from either the pain of his nose, or from a concussion he was suffering from, or maybe even a bit from both. He was off balanced still trying to put up the tough guy act even if it was only a bluff.

"Is that all you got? I can do this all day." In truth her kicks may not have done as much by themselves if he was prepared for them, but since he ate that knee to the crotch she had time to take those cheap shots. What was he thinking? There were no such thing as cheap shots in a fight. He took a few steps to her to close the distance and then used  Caelumintro to appear right in front of her, but that was not all. He used it again to appear behind her even faster by absorbing the reitsu that is around his feet. He would grab her neck pulling her back and putting pressure on her wind pipe. He would slam his fist into her spine with all the strength he got with his right hand. 

This would happen extremely fast making it close to impossible to react before he got behind her. The power of the punch would be enough to cause quite a bit of pain and damage. Not only would there be damage to the spine itself, but the muscles around it. So that should make moving and most other muscle movements around that area painful to do. He smiled to himself as he leaped back not allowing her to get a chance to counter attack while he was still close.

What Jak did not count on was their difference in spiritual pressure. He didn't seem to notice it at first, but his hand was covered in deep cuts resulting form the impact of his fist against her back. A sudden explosion of pain was felt in his arm. He cried out slightly putting his other hand over his arm. He gritted his teeth trying to bite back the pain. What was that chick made out of? He wondered as he tried to move his arm. Pain shot through his arm as he tried, but he could still move it if he needed. It would seem that punching her was out of the question.

Caelumintro 60 first step 120 second step 1590-180=1410

[Shizuka Sanamizu ✮]

Shizuka felt a bit guilty for what she was doing. She had no personal vendetta against the guy, but she couldn't help this weirdly bad feeling she was getting from him. He was a bit too angry and easily enraged for her tastes and seemed to be serious about fighting her. She could tell there was a bit of a class difference between the two of them after sparring up until now, but she wasn't sure just how much. He definitely had potential, though. So he wasn't some low-level grunt. Shizuka needed to make sure she kept as much attention on him as possible so she had time to analyze his attack pattern. She hated that she was hurting him so much, but if he was this willing to get back up and fight her, he'd better be ready for a beat down.

The man stayed limp on the ground for what seemed like forever. That is, until he started to get up. Shizuka wanted to test just how far apart their difference was, so she focused her own Spiritual Pressure as much as possible as she used Bringer Light once again to close the distance between the two, leaving another brightly lit column behind. While he was still on the ground, before he had the chance to get back up, Shizuka applied Gravitational Pressure to him and pushed him back down. Shizuka's eyes narrowed as she looked down at him, continuing to push her Spiritual Pressure against him. It seemed to be that they were far enough apart in class that she would be able to keep him down and cause a bit of pain, but she wouldn't be able to totally crush the guy. That was fine, though. She didn't want to kill him.

"You're very resilient, I'll give you that much. I just don't think you fully understand the gravity of this situation."

Shizuka moved over to his left side and stomped her right foot across his middle back, digging her designer heel into his skin. She picked up his left arm, twisting it backwards and over to the right side while keeping it straight. This forced a huge amount of strain on his shoulder. If he wasn't already uncomfortable, he would be. He couldn't possibly move without it causing immense pain. Once she had a good grip, she put all of her body weight on her right foot as she picked up her left and kicked it straight into his elbow, breaking it and disconnecting the joint between the forearm and upper arm. She wanted to do something similar to his right arm but cringed when she remembered how it burned her. She couldn't physically touch that thing because it would hurt her, but she wanted to at least make something unusable on him.

Immediately after she kicked and broke his arm, she jumped into a backhand-spring and caught herself gracefully on her feet. She was a gymnast, after all. Shizuka looked back at her opponent, keeping up the Gravitational Pressure. She wanted to see what he could do and if he'd be able to pick himself back up. She didn't want to do anything too awful. Like, she wasn't in to ripping off limbs or anything like that. But she was curious as to who and what this guy was. She'd never met anyone like him before but she analyzed him enough to realize he wasn't human. He didn't have a sword either, so she doubted he was a Shinigami. She had only ever met Shinigami who used a blade of some kind.

"Let me ask you. What is your name? Who do you belong to? I'll admit to being very curious about what you may be, but I have no idea what's going on."

She hoped he would answer, especially at this point. If he didn't, then that was fine. She just was seriously dying to know who this dude was! She desperately hoped she wasn't randomly beating up some other human but she highly doubted he was a human. She'd never seen anything like his arm and wasn't sure how to handle it. How could it burn her and not hurt him? Nothing made sense. Shizuka kept looking at him, keeping her focus. She was ready to move at a moment's notice and made sure she was prepared. For now, however, she dearly hoped he'd answer her. She figured it was common courtesy, and she was willing to reciprocate the information. Well, almost. She knew he probably saw her X tattoo on her tongue, but she wasn't ready to admit who she worked for.



Shizuka's Remaining Reiatsu: 4900/5000
(-50 for Bringer Light)

[Jak Halcom]

Jak had just gotten to his hands and knees when gravity suddenly increased forcing him to the ground again. He couldn't move. It was like he was on Jupiter or something. He saw another flash of light, but he wasn't looking directly at it, so it didn't blind him like the first one did. He felt her heel dig into his back. He growled struggling as she pulled his arm into an arm lock. He definitely felt the strain on his shoulder. Every time he moved, he felt sharp pings of pain, but he tried to ignore them. 

Suddenly pain erupted from his elbow as she pushed her foot though it breaking it. He shouted in pain letting it fall limply, and painfully to the ground. He cried out in pain for a while not realizing that the pressure that was holding him in place had lifted. He gritted his teeth as he pushed himself up with his one good arm turning to look at her. The pain had snapped him out of the demon power induced rage that he was in. Those were getting more and more out of control by the day. He dragged himself up against a nearby light pole putting his back to it. His breathing was heavy. 

"Let me ask you. What is your name? Who do you belong to? I'll admit to being very curious about what you may be, but I have no idea what's going on." Jak wondered why she was bothering to ask. Was she really that curios about the person that just picked a fight with her for no reason and lost? Jak shifted slightly against the light wincing in pain as it upset his broken elbow. He moved it so that it rested against his leg in a semi comfortable position.

"My name is Jak." He said in a low soft voice. He looked away from her. It wasn't like he really could after how he had acted. "I work for no one but myself, and as for what I am, you can say that I am a half demon." He lifted his right arm showing her the proof of his claim. The angry red arm bound by the black chains. He let his arm fall to the ground taking a few steadying breaths. "I apologize for how I was acting. I do not have full control of this right arm, or my demon side. It causes me to look for fights. Fight anyone that might be strong. It is no excuse for how I acted, but it is the truth."

[Shizuka Sanamizu ✮]

"Jak, huh? I've never heard of a demon race. I guess you're living proof that they exist."

He was being pretty sweet to her and Shizuka kind of regretted beating him up so much. Her inner assassin took over and that side of her can be pretty hard to ignore sometimes when she feels threatened. She watched as Jak cradled his arm and slowly approached him, offering any assistance that she could. Shizuka had no experience in healing, but she was willing to attempt to treat his injuries if she could. She had no personal vendetta against the man, but she didn't want him to try to hurt her, either. Instead, she acted as mature as possible and tried being hospitable to the best of her ability. Though still in her youth, Shizuka had a huge mothering instinct about her that caused intense guilt as soon as anyone showed a sweet side. She hated it about her, but it was there.

"My name is Shizuka Sanamizu. I'm a Fullbringer working for a rather classified organization. However, I'd be happy to treat your wounds and help you heal as fast as I can. I can't help but feel a bit guilty about what I did to you, especially after you explained how habitual this is because of your demonic nature."

She slowly approached him even more, trying to avoid contact with his right arm. She had him hold his left as she ripped off a piece of cloth from her shirt (don't worry, she has like ten of the same shirt) and made it a sling for him. She gently placed her hang on his shoulder and moved the joint a bit before snapping it quickly back into place. This was as much as she could do, but she gave him a quick nod and wished him the best. Shizuka wasn't about to have him engage her again with his injuries, so she gave him a sweet smile and disappeared as quickly as she could. There were a few questions she had about this man, though. More specifically, she wanted to know more about his race. There were still so many mysteries that she didn't know about and she wanted answers.

What kind of demon was he?

[END - Shizuka is the victor.]

[Katekarin Mekatoku]

220 TP to Jak

220 TP to Shizuka +100 for Victory. 320.