Brawling against a Half-Demon

['Stalker']

Thread Title: Brawling against a Half-Demon
Participants: 'Prime' vs. Jak Halcom
World: Human World
Death Setting: Non Death Enabled
Rating: R
Location: This takes place at Karakura town around 12AM. It's being taken place in an urban street.
Special Conditions: N/A
Circumstances: Prime just moved herself here to Karakura. She's trying to find some jobs to do but instead comes across a half-demon. How will this fuel up?

['Stalker']

It was kinda late out tonight in London. Jill was exercising her body in her apartment for a moment before taking a break. Her body was sweaty and all gross. She realized this and needed a shower now. Tomorrow was a big day for her. She looked around in the apartment and looked at all the stuff she packed. All this stuff was going tomorrow but to where? Well, let's answer that shall we then? It was not really much to explain but she had plans for tomorrow.

Not too much stuff , she sighed as she looked at all the packed stuff that she was shipping to Japan tomorrow. She thought hard of her power and it'd flick itself on with her eyes glowing for that moment until it was on. Her eyes glared down at herself, "Damn, Jill... Don't you wish you knew what this power was for?" she'd asked herself that before thinking of the off switch which turned it off. She thought about how could her power become much more powerful then how it is now? She wanted to learn so much more about her power but the problem of unleashing it to it's maximum would be difficult.

She walked in the bathroom and sighed, taking her clothes off to bathe herself and steps right in the shower. Her body was sticky and gross and it was just time to get it all of. She'd turn the shower on and lean against the wall, taking herself back a moment through time. She though hard about her past as a young child. She'd think about her long lost brother, thinking about how the goal is finding him may need to be postponed just to follow another goal. It was a sad thing to do but she had to do it. She'd lay against the wall and feel the pain from that one night.

She'd remember shielding her little brother from the horrific scene that night. Jill's eyes widen and she begins pounding the wall. "Damn it! Damn it! That night was clearly a fucking joke!" and flashes went through head as she thought about it. The moment of her mom yelling at her father, "What even fueled this argument in the first place mom?!". The moment of her mom pushing her into the living room in front of her and her brother, "Get out! Not in front of Max!". The moment she'd begin beating their father, "MOM! PUT THAT FUCKING KNIFE DOWN!" The moment of her father being murdered, now she was crying in the shower.

The moment now Jill watched her mother try to comfort them, "GET THE HELL AWAY! YOU FUCKING BITCH! FUCK YOU!". The Final Moment of suicide by her own mother in front of the two youngsters. Her eyes closed as tears escaped her eyes. She was covered in blood in her vision. She opened her eyes and noticed blood all over her naked body. She'd quickly panic and close her eyes. "Max... Max... Max! Where did you go little brother?! I love you! Don't leave my arms!" and watch as the little brother is pulled into the bright light and suddenly darkens. She'd quickly shake her head and looked at her body once more. It was now just water. What a relief.

She was sitting down on the floor and realized she was suffering a Posttraumatic stress attack. Jill didn't fear many things but this was just something that was clearly her biggest fear. To relive that moment makes her feel scared and helpless. This was truly the only thing Jill could not bare in mind. She dreaded that day since the far beginning of it and everyday is a day to avoid it. That's why she is a cold and ruthless person to most she meets. She was changed by that day. She wasn't a friendly person after that. She was a little trouble maker, did drugs in her teens, and even got in trouble only once.

However, the questioned remained... Why did she carry the Boncella name with her after she hit 18? This question was quite common but Jill refused to tell anyone. Why not share it here though? Boncella isn't an English name but a Polish name. She knew that, and she carried this last name with her because it's her identity she was born with. Why not keep it if she was born with that name? The thing is, Jill doesn't want to run away from her problem. She lets it happen and let it run her over like a roadkill. She believes that having the problem loose will eventually sustain itself. She knew it would be risky and it even caused her to react very violently at times but she always had these problems only if she thought about them.

She'd slowly get herself up and begin to scrub herself. Thought after thought flowed in and out of her head. Some were good but some were just bad. Her times of youth when she one time stabbed a kid with a plastic fork because he picked on her. Oh, she was cruel. She didn't pity people, she only pitied the weak. She never hated the weak for who they were. The only weak she hated was the weak who placed themselves there. Bums, idiots, losers, and fools. She figured these were the weak who deserve no pity. Then there's the weak who had no choice to be weak. Weaklings like herself.

Jill didn't like viewing herself weak but sadly she was a weakling mentally. She'd huff and puff she just thought about it. It was like admitting you stole the cookies from the cookie jar. She never liked to admit things but this was one she admits only to herself. She'd wash her hair over and looked at the curtains, looking at the cute little birds on it. Unfortunately, these birds reminded her of a childhood she could of had long ago. Instead, that childhood was spoiled and corrupted. Such a shame, she thought to herself.

She flicked the water off and took a long time to get out. She leaned her back against the wall once more, just thinking about the past she had while growing up. She could have made herself a better person but instead she just threw it all away for troubling stuff. She luckily had martial arts on her side to provide her with a reason to remain good and not a criminal. However, after growing up a little she realized she couldn't be fit for anything else but a mercenary. Work for organizations or something but she just discovered this power which changes that now! She'd get off the wall and finally steps out.

She'd step to the mirror and look at herself carefully. She was looking so deeply into herself. Man, she saw herself as a hateful person. A person who was just miserable with her life and she didn't like that at all. She cracked her neck and looked closely at herself. Was she a thug? Maybe, someone who deserved to be uglier then this? Jill just sighed and said to herself, "Is someone really this bad given a beautiful body?" she'd sigh and lightly punch the mirror before getting herself straight up.

She'd adjust herself and walked out of the bathroom, just purely naked. She walked over to her dresser which was empty and forgot about that. She was really lazy about putting on her normal clothes on. She hatched an idea and quickly thought about her sci-fi gear and suddenly with glowing eyes came on a suit that was black with sci-fi features! She'd grin and jump down to do a handstand. She felt like a badass just being in this cool armor! She'd move herself over and sit on the couch before dozing off into a deep sleep.

Morning comes...

She slowly opened her eyes and slowly yawned. Her armor was still equipped and attached surprisingly. She crosses her leg over the other and looked at the clock. 6 AM and it was getting time to get ready to leave. She slowly sat up and got herself up and turned her armor off. She quickly opened her clothing box and got her under clothing on then her suit. It was nice to feel the tight suits always on. She'd smirk and grab her stuff that she needed and left the apartment.

From here she travels herself to the airport, hoping on the plane, and travels stop to stop. From there, she awaits herself to be in Japan! Her past in England is gone, her new life in Japan awaits her. She knew it was time to change and improve herself. She knew Japan will be the place to change her and make herself even better. She wanted to learn more about her power and this could be her chance after all. She closed her eyes once more and fell asleep to await for her arrival.

There she had dreams that probably would creep most people out. She smiled in her sleep just thinking about it. She was in a dark and shadowy place, rubbing her weapon the sniper rifle. She was sitting in a tower with it and got a random chatter call, "Go for the kill..." and saw a man with bodyguards with white cloaks on around him. She grinned and flicked her sniper rifle down, and aimed down in her sights. She watched these individuals very carefully and looked at them. They looked kinda German-like but that didn't matter to her.

She puts her finger on the trigger and slowly adjusted her back to feel comfy. She'd slowly the trigger and off goes the bullet! The bullet flies incredibly fast and hits the target right in the head, causing the target's head to explode. Panic erupted in the crowd and she quickly brings her sniper up and looks down with the moon glaring on her. She was the hunter, the predator, the feared, the powerful, the assassin. She quickly jumps down off the large building and falls hundreds and hundreds of feet. She quickly falls right into the shadow and slips into it, disappearing in sight.

There she rises in the dark dimension and a seat is formed for her. She sat down with a grin and looked at all the billions of windows in front of her. It was like she was inside of a sphere, just giant with billions upon billions of windows. She always thought to herself that there wasn't billions but trillions instead. The number was high. Some windows would shut and some open open up. The world of windows was amazing. However, she only travels to the windows in front of her AKA her local area she was last in. It's amazing how much she can see. It's all such a shame it's just a dream.

A voice suddenly spoke, "So, this is all just a fantasy to you, Jill?" the voice would say. She simply crossed her legs and sighed as she rotated her chair over, she looked over at the figure. "Is this really all you're going to do with yourself is constantly dream this fantasy? You know you are much better then this, child." it'd say to her. She rolled her own eyes and spoke a reply, "What can I do then? I've fuckin' been working my ass off to try to become a Merc but it's not easy you know! I wish I had a power like this! Go through the shadows and be quick and stuff!"

From here the shadow remained silent but then it spoke, "My child, you have yet understood your power. Your power is so strong and fearsome that anybody who saw it would fear it! Yes, you can achieve this power in reality! You just have to keep trying. Eventually, it will be unlocked to you and you'll see a potential in yourself. Just keep trying and trying and trying! I promise you from the day you were born I saw a human with potential to become one the deadliest super beings ever known. Keep fighting for it."

 Her chair would follow her will and she'd turn back around towards the windows. She gave herself once more a sigh, "It seems I'm always stuck just trying to get my power. I know deep down I have it but I just don't know what to do." she said obviously a bit upset about not able to bring forth this power. She heard a giggle behind her, "Soon enough, you will learn this power. It will continue to grow as you move yourself forward. Just remember that. Now wake up. Your new life will begin now. Good luck, Jill." and suddenly in reality her eyes would would open up. Man... That was a dream.

After several hours, she gets her plane landed in Japan. She steps out slowly and smelled the fresh winter air. It wasn't snowing Japan right now but that fine with her! She grinned and walked out of the plane with her stuff and walked through the airport before leaving it for good. Her stuff will take days to arrive so she'll just have to settle with what she's got. She slowly walks to the the apartment she was assigned at 9 PM and finds out her apartment is actually fairly nice.

She looked around the apartment and noticed that Japanese luxury was just plain nice to her. She smiled with a happy feeling in face that she would already like this place. It was full of people who weren't so stupid and even had great food here! The entertainment was also great here but a lot of the people would have a hard time understanding her probably which was a bad thing but she'll figure something probably. She grinned and looked in her bedroom, not too shabby she thinks! Wow, this will be epic. She quickly gets near her exit but realizes she still has her stuff in hand.

She throws her stuff in her new home and automatically leaves. She goes out and wonders the streets for awhile. She saw lots of Criminal activity around here and it was clear enough she could find a lot of jobs here. Jobs where though were still a complete mystery to her. She'd sigh and walk around further into Karakura, wondering where the finest jobs could be. However, she doesn't find a job. She finds an unusual individual with something unique... She'd stop in front of him and look at him.

[Jak Halcom]

Jak laid in his small bad staring up at the ceiling. He was conflicted about what he was suppose to do. He had just been hired by some company that wanted him to kill hollows to protect those that couldn't defend themselves. That of course was a noble enough thing for him to do, and that was something that his mother would have been proud of him for getting into. She always wanted him to use his abilities for others not only himself. 

The other thing that was eating away at him was the fact that he was not able to find his mother's killers. It has been about five years now and nothing has changed. He was no closer to avenging her death, and he was no closer to even finding out who killed her. The guilt ate away at his insides. He didn't know if he should be ashamed or what to even feel. He turned his head and looked to a picture of his mother on his night stand. 

"I am sorry mother." He whispered quietly. Tears filled his eyes. His eyes that were usually so full of anger or happiness, were now full of nothing but sorrow. He picked up the picture laying on his back. He sighed heavily running his fingers over the frame. He could remember the day that he found out she had died. It was like it happened yesterday. He closed his eyes bringing his mind back to that day that shattered his world.

Jak was walking home with several bags of groceries in his hands. He would keep to the edge of the crowds trying not to get noticed by all the people. His burning red right arm stood out like a soar thumb and tend to get him stared at like some sort of freak. He was born with that arm and none of the doctors that looked at it could figure out why it was that color, or even why that it would feel much hotter than the rest of his body.

Jak felt fairly good about today. They had finally settled down in Karakura town after years of traveling from place to place. It was good to have a place that they could call home and relax. She never told him why they moved around so much. Well she did, but it was always something like her work had transferred her to another location, then she would end up getting a different job entirely. It was all confusing to him, but he didn't question his mom back then.

The sun shone brightly and it was a warm summer day when several police cars drove past him their sirens blaring. Jak grew worried instantly. He always did when he saw any emergency vehicles go in the direction on his mother's work or their house. For some reason he felt like something was wrong. He ran as fast as he could without dropping any of the groceries until he stopped dead in his tracks seeing the crime scene that was his mother's flower shop. 

He called for his mom trying to push past the police men and the others to check on his mom the police held him back allowing the detectives and other officers to come and go as they pleased. They tried to calm the distraught boy assuring him that they would do everything they could to catch whoever did this. Jak knew that they could not. His mother told him that if something were t happen to her, then the shinigami had caught up to her. 

From that day on Jak had sworn that he would train to be strong enough to find his mother's killers and avenge her death. For the most part he was doing that, until he finally met one. He remembered how he tired to fight her, and got beaten down badly during their fight. She was friendly to him despite him trying to harm her. She told him that he needed to get even stronger in order for him to fight other Shinigami who were not as friendly as she was.

Jak looked at the photo again thinking that he had failed her. He knew that she was always a kind, gentle soul, and would never wish harm on anyone, but he still felt like he should have done more to find his mother's murderers. He sighed once again and put the photo back down on the night stand turning off the lamp to get some sleep. Whatever he decided to do, he would need to be well rested and have his strength.

Jak was overall much more cheerful the fallowing day. He spent the next several hours in the flower shop trying to keep things going. He always loved helping his mother with the floral arranging and making them grow, so he continued her work in her stead. He made a decent living from that, and now was making more money helping to keep the town free of hollows. He felt like things were finally shifting a bit in the right direction for him.

Around eight o'clock at night, he closed up the shop and decided to go on one of his nightly walks. He wore a black leather vest over his bare chest and kept his neck long black hair spiked to the back to keep it out of his face. He wore a pair of finger-less gloves with studded knuckles on his hands. A pair of dirty, torn blue jeans that he often wears while working in the gardens at the shop, and a pair of black and blue sandals on his feet. 

His crimson eyes searched the ally ways for any sign of trouble. He had been a street fighter all his adult life and would often get ambushed on nights like these, but more often than not, he would be looking for a fight anyway. Tonight though, he was just enjoying the night. His right arm was warm and glowed a dull red. The heavy black chain spiraled up his arm from his wrist to his shoulder. It would be a wonder as to who would want to fight him, but there are people stupid enough to do so.

Three men stood in front of Jak forcing him to stop. He knew that tonight was going to be one of those nights. He knew what they wanted. They were looking for a fight, and maybe take his money off him if he lost, but that was a very very big if. Jak didn't want to deal with them, but knew that if he didn't they may just pic on someone else that couldn't fight back. He walked into an ally knowing that they would fallow. 

If a flurry of motion, Jak spun around swinging his right arm back in a hard spinning back fist. His right arm was now burning hot to match his fury. His fist met the face of one of the men who didn't even see the hit coming. He spun in place for a second, but that just gave Jak time to hit him with a hard left round house kick to his face. The man hit the ground unconscious. He knew that he could have knocked them all out with a spirit bolt or two, but he didn't want to waste the energy.

The other two were stunned by the speed of the attack, but they quickly decided to go on the offincive. Jak was able to easily dodge their attack. He didn't even seem to be trying that hard either, which seemed to infuriate them. Jak would catch one of their arms and pull them into a fight cross, but that was not all Jak would do to him. Jak would pull his arm back hitting the back of the man's head with an elbow strike before sending him flying into the last guy.

This guy managed to land a shot in on Jak. It was a basic right cross, and Jak rolled with it to lessen the force, and give the man the illusion that he was hurt. The man smiled boldly, but then the smile faded when Jak turned his face to the man with the man's fist still pushing against his cheek. "Nice try, but you are just too weak to hurt me. Jak said with a smug grin. The man's eyes would seem to bulge from his head, as Jak hit him with a hard under punch to the sternum. Jak would then use his right arm to hit him with an upper cut sending him flying back flat on his back.

Jak smiled putting his hands on his hips inspecting the work. He checked his phone and saw that the fight had only lasted a few minutes. These fights were getting quicker and quicker, which must have meant that he was just getting that much stronger. Jak smiled and started whistling putting his hands in his jeans pockets. He was eager to get back to his walk. He exited the ally just to stop again seeing a woman staring at him. 

Jak didn't pretend to know everyone in Karakura town, that was pretty much impossible at this point, but she was someone he defiantly never seen before. She looked like the average street punks that he usually fights, only a girl. He had fought girls on rare occasions, but those were...special circumstances most of the time. Jak was sure that she was staring at either his right arm, his crimson eyes, or even the pointed ears that poked out of his hair. "What do I have something on my face?" He asked casually trying to break the awkward silence. There was a little blood from where the man hit him, but he didn't seem to notice.

['Stalker']

Prime stared him down for awhile and noticed that this wasn't even a human. He wasn't a soul either but then she puts a smirk on her face that could make her a little scary to some. Her eyes were grassy green. The lightest green anyone could ever see and she'd point to him slowly, "You're not a human being are you?" she'd slowly ask with that face still on. He was an odd looking man but yet attractive. She loved his eyes because that is a fetish for her. She'd have no interests with someone this different though. She'd bring her hand down.

"You're some kind of lab accident or something. Your arm being so red like that and the way your ears are you must be a hybrid. Not your average hybrid but a part demon! Look at your skin and then look to me. We are not alike, you and I. However, I'm not sure we are allies." she'd continue to say before cracking her neck. This was kind of a taunting thing with her body language. Her body was fit and ready for combat but she didn't want to engage just yet. She'd have him go for the strike first. For now, let's tease the mighty beast.

She'd slowly turn around and back off, keeping her guard close. She'd grin now for he cannot see this. "My, my, my.... I will say lad, you are a handsome devil... See what I did there? *clears throat* But, as a 'punk' I certainly don't like the way you approached yourself to a young lady such as myself." she'd say but when she said punk it kinda went to a sarcastic tone. Obviously, she is toying with him. She isn't hateful towards him but she isn't friendly with him. She'd just very neutral with him but he could get offended. She'd giggle to herself a bit with more thoughts of toying with the man.

She turns around asking him a personal question, "Tell me this... Do you have a family? Do have a girlfriend or a boyfriend? Are they cute or handsome such as yourself?" she'd ask him with a serious note but it was curious for her to ask. She walked back and forth and just thought of his responses. As he would reply, she'd continue with herself. "You know, I never had a family really. When I was eight I had one but now it's different. Let's get to the point though, Demon." she'd nickname him this as not for an offensive term but just a nickname. Her eyes looked over, studying his emotions. She was a predator that loved toying with her fights. She smiled at him, very evil-like though.

She'd turn around quickly and face him. Her eyes were beautiful but a glow was suddenly coming to them. Her nose ring was glowing as well, it was time to purpose. "Do you want a fight? A fight that will be worth you while, Demon?" and he could sense her body emit a dark power off her. Her body is quickly absorbed by bunch of Shadows around and the shadows sink down into the ground as if nothing was there. A black puddle of shadows was around that area. It was already creepy enough. This would change quickly though.

A figure slowly was rising out, it appeared all black at first but after the figure came out, the shadows returned to their spots and the black figure becomes clear. Her body was in a tight thin suit that was black with black metal attached to each part of the limb but her head. The metals on her body emits off a cool glow of lights every five seconds. This was enough to prove herself a challenge to him. "What do you say? Challenge me or be a pussy?" and she'd take a few light steps back to get herself ready.

[Jak Halcom]

Jak did not like the smirk on her face. That was the smirk of someone that was looking to start trouble. Jak kept a pleasant expression on his face as he looked over the woman before him. Before he could inquire about her, she was quick to point out that he was not human. He shrugged with a smirk as if it was obvious at this point. "Well yeah, what about it?" He said in a flat even tone. He was sure that she was going to go somewhere with the obvious observation.

"You're some kind of lab accident or something. Your arm being so red like that and the way your ears are you must be a hybrid. Not your average hybrid but a part demon! Look at your skin and then look to me. We are not alike, you and I. However, I'm not sure we are allies." Jak narrowed his eyes at the assumption that he was created in a lab. He was sure that some people were, but he was defiantly not and that was not something that one goes around assuming about people so openly.

"Actually you are only half right. I was not made in a lab. I was born this way. I would appreciate it if you did not go around throwing wild assumptions around like that." He said with a slight warning in his tone. He did not care what people thought about him, but if people were going to make a big deal about it to him, then they will have a problem. He crossed his arms across his bare chest drumming his fingers on his arm.

Jak watched her turn away from him backing off slightly. He kept his body ready to move in case she decided to suddenly attack. He didn't seem to need to though. "My, my, my.... I will say lad, you are a handsome devil... See what I did there?" Jak rolled his eyes at the joke not amused. She cleared her throat before continuing. "But, as a 'punk' I certainly don't like the way you approached yourself to a young lady such as myself." 

He knew it. She was intentionally starting something. He sighed quietly just wanting for once to not have to fight every time he decided to walked down the damn sidewalk. He decided that he was not going to be the one that kicks off this fight. If she wanted to fight him so bad, then she can throw the first punch. He narrowed his crimson eyes at her getting on the balls of his feet. He dropped his hands to his side clenching them into fists, which popped his knuckles.

"Tell me this... Do you have a family? Do have a girlfriend or a boyfriend? Are they cute or handsome such as yourself?" So now she was curios about his personal life? He didn't see what business it was of hers if he did or not, but he decided to still be the bigger polite person and answer her questions. "All I had was my mother for my childhood, but now she is no longer with us. I do have a girlfriend, and she is the most beautiful person I know." It was true in both her personality, as well as her physical beauty.

"You know, I never had a family really. When I was eight I had one but now it's different. Let's get to the point though, Demon." Jak listened as she told him, however breifly, that she also had a family. Apparently something happened to them when she was eight, which he could sympathize with. "I am sorry for your loss, but I fail to see what any of this has to do with this meeting." He said bluntly. He scowled at the nickname she was giving him. He was more than a demon despite what everyone thinks. Yes lets get to the point, he thought as he watched her intently.

"Do you want a fight? A fight that will be worth you while, Demon?" Just as he thought. He really didn't want to fight her, but then again, he never refused a challenge not even when the opponent was ten times stronger than Jak. Before he could answer he noticed the glow in her eyes and nose ring before the shadows seemed to consume her. At first he thought that she was another demon, but that didn't make sense. There were no chains on her body. He then remembered the brief fight with Nonna and how her rings glowed before her weapons appeared. So she was the same type of person as Nonna, he thought.

When she reappeared, she was in a suit that looked like it was something out of a si-fi movie. He didn't know what kind of powers that she had, but he would need to be careful. "What do you say? Challenge me or be a pussy?" He would challange her, but he didn't want to fight her here. The streets seemed to have emptied, but he still didn't want to fight where people could get hurt. It would seem that he didn't have a choice in the matter though.

Jak got in a fighting stance feeling the fire in his right arm ignite burning hot. He clenched his fists bringing them eye level. He would show her no mercy. She wanted to fight him, then he would give her a fight that she will not forget anytime soon. There was a reason he was the resident badass of Karakura Town and he would show it to her. "Fine bring it on, don't expect me to go easy on you because you a woman."

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{Spoiler - Stats and Abilities}
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

['Stalker']

Her grassy eyes peered at the demon for awhile. She preferred him to start it off first but she could tell he was a lame and didn't want to fight here. She smirked at him, giving him a wink to tip him on something, "If you don't want to fight here Demon, we shall move. Do you remember Karakura park? Meet me there, we will clear way for anyone who is innocent enough to wander towards us. Don't be a coward and walk away from this fight." She'd say and walk onto a lamp post's shadow and turns back towards him, "See you there, Demon." she'd slowly sink herself down the shadow and vanish off like nothing was there. She'd slowly sit down on her throne in the shadow isle and sigh.

"What is the matter, my child?" the shadow figure would ask her. She'd sigh and spin her chair over, "I've met with another being who is cursed like I am." Prime would softly say as she feels guilty of something. The shadowy figure remained at the spot like usual and asked, "Oh? What was this other being?" Prime's eyes looked over, "A half-demon. Someone who was born that way." she'd tell the figure. She'd spin her chair back to the windows and peer through them like cameras. She had every shadow watch him carefully. Prime was the kind to give her opponents a choice on their ways sometimes. It was honorable after all.

Her eyes were mellow as she thought more and more about him. "Do you like him, girl?" the figure would ask her. She simply chuckled, "Not at all, I just admire him for some reason. He seems like the kind to protect others over himself. I could tell it in his emotions. Deep down, I could tell he isn't the kind to start fights. He wasn't easy to rustle up and could have just walked away from me but instead we ready for a fight. It's sad because I bare opposite. I don't care for anyone else expect children. That's about all really." she explained the shadow figure and this shadow figure would simply laugh. "He seems weak, I wouldn't get your hopes up for a fight against him. Just because he's half-demon doesn't make him strong."

"Enough! I do not want you to say anything more! My martial arts master always told me to never underestimate the opponent. Now, I will give him a fight that will be worth the while for him and I." and the shadow figure would whisper, "As you wish. I see you've grown up, Jill. I'm happy that you've learned some sense over me." and from that point Prime blocked the figure out. Watching him enter the park. He must be wondering about herself like she thought about him. She quickly stood up off her chair and walked towards a window and expanded it. It was a tree's shadow with a lamp post giving it light. This will do perfectly.

She slowly stepped into it and to return to the real world. It'd appear before Jak that she was arising out of the shadow. Her figure was coming to a full figure in the tree's shadow. A smirk would carry on her face, "So, you didn't run away from this fight like that. Well done. We're now out of harm's way so now I think its safe to play, right?" and she'd giggle from her remark. Finally, she completely comes out and adjusts her body, pulling her legs and arms back.

"I really don't give a shit about fighting near people, sometimes they'd have to put up with being within the chaos but the only people I'd never fight in front of is Children. They are truly too innocent to be around fights. I wouldn't ever lay a finger on a child no matter how bad they were. I just couldn't do it." she'd explain to him obviously explaining to him that she really didn't care to fight out in those streets but she only did it in his favor. " Anyways, sorry for the long wait. I had to talk to someone who's pretty much like a parent to me. Are you ready to proceed?"

She'd wait until Jak gives her a yes, mostly because he's basically already accepted the challenge. She grinned and cracked her shoulders, arms, fingers, and neck. Not the legs however because she's already stretched those out. She makes one final question before starting anything, "Tell me, before we begin. What is your name, Demon? I'm 'Prime'. I really don't like givin' the name out but if you manage to keep this a good fight, I'll give you my name at the end. You probably don't give a shit though, but it's so we don't call each other nicknames. 'Prime' is my business name." and she'd go from a grin to a smile. She was being generous enough to give out her name to him after the fight just to show a peace treaty at the end of the whole fight.

She'd look at him and await for a response. Whether or not he gives his name out, Prime responds. "I see, well nice to meet you. Let's get this show on the road shall we?" and slowly approaches him about six feet away. She could certainly tell he didn't like her at all but she was actually pretty nice today towards people who gave her hate. She'd bow like an opponent ready for battle and get into her stance. "I like blood spilled. Let's keep death away from this, alright?" and she'd await for him to start it. This may not be started though, depending on how this goes. He may wait this out maybe until she does something.

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{Stats and Skills}
Strength - 60 (42)
Speed - 100
Spiritual Pressure - 50
Reiatsu Strength - 50 (75)
Light Aura - 5
Dark Aura - 95
Instinct - 75
Senses - 50
Energy sensory - 0
Healing Expertise - 0
Total SP: [385] Points

SKP (9/15)
Weapons (Guns) [1]
Martial Arts (Brazilian jiu-jitsu) [1]
Analyzing [1]
Focused Eye [1]
Lack of Fear [1]
Stealth [1]
Anti-Stealth [1]
Acting [1]
Sex [1]

[Jak Halcom]

"If you don't want to fight here Demon, we shall move. Do you remember Karakura park? Meet me there, we will clear way for anyone who is innocent enough to wander towards us. Don't be a coward and walk away from this fight. See you there, Demon." Jak watched her melt into the shadows. At least she was considerate enough to take this to a less populated area. The whole shadow thing creeped him out, but he was not going to back down now.

Jak made his way through the streets to the park. He had to come up with some sort of game plan. He knew now that she was able to move through shadows, so that would make her harder to hit. He pondered how he would go about this fight, but he figured that he would just need to make it up as he went. That had gotten him out of many tight jams in the past. He smiled slightly to himself on the way. He was actually curios as to how this fight would go.

He arrived at the park and leaned against the tree crossing his arms across his chest.  "So, you didn't run away from this fight like that. Well done. We're now out of harm's way so now I think its safe to play, right?" Jak had felt her coming when she started rising out of the shadow despite not seeing her. Most people would have jumped when she arrived, but Jak just smirked straightening off the tree and turned to face her. He watched her stretch already ready to fight.

"I really don't give a shit about fighting near people, sometimes they'd have to put up with being within the chaos but the only people I'd never fight in front of is Children. They are truly too innocent to be around fights. I wouldn't ever lay a finger on a child no matter how bad they were. I just couldn't do it." Well it seems that she is not completely devoid of morality, Jak thought eyeing her with his crimson eyes.  " Anyways, sorry for the long wait. I had to talk to someone who's pretty much like a parent to me. Are you ready to proceed?" He nodded not really caring what her reason was for the delay. 

"Tell me, before we begin. What is your name, Demon? I'm 'Prime'. I really don't like givin' the name out but if you manage to keep this a good fight, I'll give you my name at the end. You probably don't give a shit though, but it's so we don't call each other nicknames. 'Prime' is my business name." Jak thought about it for just a moment, but what was the point in waiting to tell her his name? "It's Jak" he said with a nod.  

"I like blood spilled. Let's keep death away from this, alright?" Jak actually laughed as he got into a fighting stance. "I agree, it would be hard to kick you ass a second time if your dead." He said finally slinging some trash talk. Once he saw that she was ready to fight, he ran as fast as he could (200) right at her. He threw a hard right hook looking to see how she would react. If she pulled her head back, he would fallow up with a hard and fast jab to the face. If she fell back in the shadows, he would try to find the closes patch of moon light. Finally if she ducked, he would fallow with a left uppercut. 

['Stalker']

Prime simply grinned as he came towards her. This was perfect because he was completely left open, as soon as he gets to the collision range, she quickly moves herself to the side with her instincts being above human. She'd shove him just as she swiftly moves herself to the side and throws herself forward with a round house into his back. It could be very possibly to hit but if so, she'd not do much physical damage do to her strength being low at a tough part of the body. She'd suck her teeth as it doesn't do much and with both feet down, she quickly sinks like a rock into the shadow. (NOTE: They were still standing on a tree shadow!)

The area was quiet but suddenly a voice could be heard from every shadow, "Ahhhh, yes... A tough opponent indeed. You're tough as fuck, I'll give you that much but I've got much, much, much more mobility then you'll ever get. I could be above you! I could be beside you! I could be behind you! Just wait patiently and you'll be in for a 'surprise'." she laughed slowly and it was indeed odd. It was literally like she was stalking him. It was a lot for him to handle but this won't stop her from hiding.

Slowly and quietly when he looks away from his own shadow, she arises very slowly with her stealth (1) making it possible for a sneak attack. As soon as she comes out, he would see at the last second a kick being delivered to his side. The kick would be powerful but just as her foot slams against his side, this gives him a quick and easy snatch on her. She is now a sitting duck in this motion, ready to be attacked. How will this go? Let's find out.

[Jak Halcom]

Jak watched her move out of the way of the punch. She tried to push him, but he barley shifted his position. Jak smiled slightly turning to face Prime keeping his elbow down covering his ribs. His elbow blocked her roundhouse kick. The point of his elbow dug into her leg on impact. She would then melt into the shadows before he could counter attack. He looked around quickly moving to the nearest patch of light hoping to get some sort of distance between him and where she would pop up. He didn't think to consider the moonlight casting his own shadow in the ground.

"Ahhhh, yes... A tough opponent indeed. You're tough as fuck, I'll give you that much but I've got much, much, much more mobility then you'll ever get. I could be above you! I could be beside you! I could be behind you! Just wait patiently and you'll be in for a 'surprise'." Jak laughed. It seemed she thought that she held the advantage over him in this fight. She might have held one advantage, but he held many more over her. 

"You may have the movement advantage, but that does not do you any good when you can't hurt me." he called out to the woman though he was not sure if she could hear him or not. Jak felt the urge to look behind him, and just as he turned he saw her kick at his side. He let the kick hit his ribs, which felt like a mild punch to him. He caught her leg with his right arm. He wasn't angry in a full on fight, so it was hot, but not as much to cause burns in a short time. He smiled and pulled her leg past his side. At the same time, he threw his left elbow back to slam right into her face.

['Stalker']

Her attack hits! She felt so well in her mind but suddenly he gripped the metal part of her leg. Her eyes widen and she knew it was coming. "You may have the movement advantage, but that does not do you any good when you can't hurt me." he says and that's when she gets a fist towards her face. She eeps and crosses her arms over her face but his punch slams her crossed arms into her face anyways. The impact was very hard but not as hard as the fist. She quickly recovers and bites her teeth down. It was effective but she doesn't need to be strong to hurt him.

With her might, she pulls her leg out swiftly and boots him right in the ass. It may be surprising possibly so he may receive the boot but it's nothing much. She quickly back flips herself backwards and crouches on the floor afterwards looking at him with a straight face. Her nose would slowly drip one drop of blood out from that. It was painful but she's had worse. She slowly gets up and wipes her nose. She stares at him, feeling the urge to strike but this time she knew what to do. She looked around and noticed the lamp post's shadow directs itself on something. She grins, ready to execute her plan.

She quickly sprints over to a wall with a shadow of a shed roof and runs into it, going into the shadows once more. (The Building was a public bathroom! The light was by a lamp post). She was gone right after that. No traces of her what's so ever. Her nose drips on the black floors of her universe as she tries to find the window to where she wants to go. The shadow figure comes behind, "What are you doing Jill? Stop fighting! He's more powerful then you are right now! It's best not to proceed!"

She slowly continues to go through the windows, obviously ignoring the figure. "Jill, I was wrong to underestimate the opponent but maybe it's best to turn back around and stop fighting. He's clearly having an advantage over you in strength. He will probably kill you if he gets the chance! Please Jill, stop it at once. It's for your own good. Come back again when you get the chance but now isn't the time. Please Jill just don't go..." and this was enough for Jill to stop and turn to the figure with an angry face.

[Jak Halcom]

Jak's hammer fist made contact with the girl's face, but not before smashing through her arms first. Her arms managed to take some of the force from the blow, but it was still a good shot. Jak was about to wind up for another shot when she pulled her leg free and kicked him in the ass. He stumbled a step or two, but he was more concerned about if she was actually fighting him or just flirting with him now. He turned to face her, but she was running again.

Jak let her run walking after her at a brisk pace. "Where are you going Prime?" he asked tauntingly. "I am right here!" She ran into the shadows again hiding from him. Jak was getting annoyed by this to be honest. She was the one that wanted to fight him, and she is spending more time hiding than fighting. He walked around the park searching and waiting. "Aren't you the one who wanted this fight?" He called out out her. "Come out, or are you too much of a bitch!?"

['Stalker']

She looked at the shadow figure with an angry look, "I'll deal with you later..." and she'd find her window and slowly walk through. She slowly appeared in the tree with her stealth, thanks to the lamp post's shadow on the tree's limbs and leaves. She looked down at the opponent as she was called a bitch by his words. She slowly just shook her head and as soon as he looked away she jumped out quietly and aimed her foot towards the back of his head. Now, this was a more punishing blow.

The boot slams against the back of his head. The rough material is hard enough to scratch his head and that'd be enough to hurt himself. Her nose dripped with blood but that didn't stop her from there, she quickly reacts by slamming the foot up his crotch, striking a crucial pressure point. After that, she makes a retreat backwards, giving him a straight face. "It wasn't needed to call me such words. Do you think your family would appreciate you for calling me such naughty words?" she'd ask him in a serious tone. She was clearly done being flirty with him. She never gave a rats ass about him in the first place.

She was done being soft and kind towards the guy. She saw him as nothing more but a big hulking giant who is far more superior in everything but mobility. He's been doing all this longer then she has but she's not instantly a loser. She readies herself again and notices she's on a shadow. She falls backwards and falls back into the shadows. Within an instant she reappears behind him but she makes noises behind him. She sends a fist right into the shoulder blade, aiming for a vital part but this was heard when coming out. She could be countered for this however!

[Jak Halcom]

Jak stopped beneath a tree looking around for his opponent. He was getting frustrated at the fact that they could not have a straight up fight. All this searching and running was starting to get to him. How was he was going to find her when she could jump from shadow to shadow at will. He looked around quickly and began to move on when something made his stop. He felt someone's boot against his head causing him to stumble. 

Jak managed to turn mid-stumble in time to see the woman trying to kick him in the groin. As her leg came up, Jak drew his knees in to block the kick and then grab the leg. He gathered a ball of energy in his free hand and fired it at her chest. Once the spirit bolt hit her chest, he would pull her in again throwing a hard under punch to her stomach, looking to knock the wind out of her. After that he would let go of her leg just as he turns around for a spinning back kick to the face. "Didn't anyone tell you its unsportman like to kick to a guys groin?" He asked her.

['Stalker']

Scratch all that she could do! She kicks him in the head but as soon as she goes for that groin it just backfires. He quickly blocks it with his knee and grabs her leg. Her eyes widen as he charges up a energy ball. He sends it towards her chest and attempts to dodge it but instead suffers a large blast in the chest. Her armor takes most of the damage but it travels across her body, feeling burns all on her body. She quickly attempts to shield her face and gets her arms burnt bad. It was painful and it was demoralizing for her. She quickly gets a fist in the gut which causes her to puke all her empty acids out over her his arm and her body. 

He quickly releases her and falls to one knee, feeling weak to continue right now. Suddenly, he turns around and sends a boot towards her but quickly crosses her arms to take the damage. After a few milliseconds of that, she quickly slams his foot against the ground and sends a fist into his spine, a large crack is heard from his back as if he hasn't popped it in awhile. "That must have felt good..." and quickly shoves his leg away before backing off with flips backwards. She was completely ineffective against him.

A little acid from her stomach dripped from her lips, she was clearly beat. She peered at him with grassy green eyes that were lighter then usual. Her body is burnt to hell and she simply smiled, "I'll give you credit. This time, I'll let you get away with a win." she said before quickly falling to her knee. She was clearly beat and had little chance to come back and fight. Her body was raw from just the amount of pressure he put her through. The fight was just too short but for now she couldn't do shit towards him. He was clearly training way more then she has been.

"Let's make a truce. You're better then me for now. I may have more mobility but you're clearly a better and stronger opponent here. The victory is yours and I falter from this point." she says, coughing a bit from the acid burning her throat. She really didn't care about herself being so fucked up but she was satisfied to let it out. She looked at him, smirking, "I apologize for hostility, Jak... A mercenary has to act hostile towards many she doesn't know. You aren't a bad guy but that doesn't make us friends. Just know you've done a lot here tonight to last me for a day." and laugh after she says that.

She slowly grunts and rises herself up. She slowly walks over to him showing him a hand to shake it and to conclude this session of fighting for now, "I honorable accept this as a defeat on my part. Let's end it for now?" and keep her hand out for him to decide. It was clear from this point that after they would shake hands that he is the victor. She wasn't the type to take kindly to defeat but this was a fight she couldn't win. She doesn't even know her maximum power yet but that doesn't mean she's a real loser. Jak is more experienced and far more superior in his training then she is. She'll take this as a defeat for now and will come back again for a fight later on with a better fight. Once of course, she discovers her power.

[Jak Halcom]

Jak felt her vomit cover his arm, but to be honest, that was not the worst thing that he had his arm covered in, but it still grossed him out a little. He saw that his spirit bolt had caused more damage than he had thought that it would. Her arms would would be covered in burns. He was surprised that she was still able to block his spinning back kick, but he did have a little respect for her. Even though she didn't do much harm to him, he  would respect her for fighting him anyway.

"I'll give you credit. This time, I'll let you get away with a win." She was letting him get away with a win? Jak nearly burst into laughter right then and there. It was very transparent that she was just trying to save a little face now, but at this point, he would walk circles around her bragging about the win. He won't of course. He had more dignity and respect than that. He would have an amused half smile on his face as he watched her walked to him.

"Let's make a truce. You're better then me for now. I may have more mobility but you're clearly a better and stronger opponent here. The victory is yours and I falter from this point. I apologize for hostility, Jak... A mercenary has to act hostile towards many she doesn't know. You aren't a bad guy but that doesn't make us friends. Just know you've done a lot here tonight to last me for a day." Jak nodded with a smirk. "I know hostility all to well, both showing and receiving it."

"I honorable accept this as a defeat on my part. Let's end it for now?" He saw her extend her hand for a friendly hand shake, which he accepted with a firm shank. He looked into her light green eyes with his crimson ones. "I will look forward to fighting you again once you are stronger. Maybe then I can show you my real power." He said letting go of her hand. "Who knows, maybe we might end up working together one day." he turned away walking back to his apartment was a backwards wave to her.