Ava || Mentions: Ahyma

Ava was getting irritated now, they were going to be killed if Ahyma wasn't going to fight back, she needed to push this brat off the edge and give her a reason to fight back. Apparently, threatening her families life. Now that Ava new she had a child, this would make things much more interesting~ "If we both make it out of this.. or, one of us," mentioning to herself, "I'll personally find your child, take it, and leave it in the middle of the woods, and feed it to the creatures of the dark. I hear wolves eat their prey alive, it'll be a wonderous show."

"Why don't you take a hit! The longer you wait, the more planning I do of killing your child," Ava hissed, an evil grin on her face. She tossed her flaming sword in the air, and it split in two in midair, two shorter, flaming swords in both of her hands.

Ava || Mentions: Ahyma

Scoffing, Ava braced for impact, but instead of a sword plunging into her, three arrows shot out, two successfully striking her. Her eyes widened, and she slowly looked down. One arrow had implaed her leg, the other right in her gut. She winced, and breathed through her teeth, a dangerous look in her eyes.

"Fuck-" she growled, and grabbed the arrows, ripping them out, looking away as she did it. "Ooooh, you got me," she laughed, and she touched her wounds with her flaming hands, the wounds mending themselves, as if melting into one another. "Mother fucker," she growled, staring at Ahyma with a deadly stare, "At least I got ya," she chuckled, and she picked up her hands.

Dragons made out of fire and flame began to emerge from the ground, countless of them staring at Ahyma, Ava standing right in the middle of them. With a snap of her fingers, they all lunged forward, jaws opened, fire and heat spewing out of them, tearing into Ahyma's dark aura, making their way to her. They attempted to burn her, and melt through her armor, and Ava chuckled, her orange eyes growing brighter.

Ava || Mentions: Ahyma

Caught by surprise, Ava stumbled backwards, backing herself up to the wall, an arrow pointed at her face. The woman spoke, but it didn't phaze her, she really didn't care about her mother, why else would she have killed her? She stared at the arrowhead, her heart pulse was raising, her eyes gleamed with fire. Her eyes stared into Ahyma's.

"Go on. Do it. Kill me, shoot the arrow right in my skull. Go ahead. Do it!" Ava shouted, urging for AHyma to do it, she growled at the fact nothing was happening, and she reached forward, grabbing Ahyma by the throat, fire reaching upwards grabbing her hands. She shoved the woman against the wall, her fingers grasping her throat, squeezing ever so slighty. Fire had pinned Ahyma's hands to the wall, making her uncapable of using the bow. "As heartless as I am, no child deserves to live without a parent," Ava hissed, "No one is winning from this. You kill me, you lose. I kill you, I lose. EIther way, we all loose. If you truly love your family. Give. Up." Steam and black smoke began to slowly creep out of Ava's mouth as she spoke, her hands becoming a warm orange.

Staring at Ahyma made Ava realize something, slightly. No matter the scenario, no matter the cause, a mother always remains loyal. But Ava never regretted what she did to her mother, she simply didn't, and never would, but.. somehow this felt different, and she hated herself for it.

Ava || Mentions: Ahyma

Gritting her teeth, Ava looked back with a death glare. "Fine," she huffed, and stood up straight, stretching her legs, rubbing her back. She turned around, walking after Ahyma, and grabbed her shoulder, "You have no idea who you're dealing with. Do you?" She whispered with a hiss, and using her inner strength, she tightened her grip on Ahyma's shoulder, and tossed her to the side, causing her to crash into the wall. She wiped off her hands against eachother, rolling her shoulders. I suppose my inner dragon does support my human body. Lovely.

The fire that was flooding the ground, disappearing into thin air. Well, it didn't really disappear, it transferred itself to Ava, her fists covered in hot, burning flames now. Ava walked back towards Ahyma, grabbing the woman by the hair, a large fistful of it, and she leaned down, her voice seemed to change, but barely any difference. Black and grey smoke was coming out of her mouth and nostrils now, her pupils slitted sideways, and she hissed, "I hope, for your daughter, it doesn't hurt when I snap her neck," she growled, and she pushed her against the wall again, fire making its way onto Ahyma.

Dr. Andrews || Mentions: Dr. Kale, Ahyma, Ava

Watching down below, the old man was writing in his clipboard, tapping his pen. "Apparently she likes to taunt her victims, lovely," he said, in a bored tone. "Well, I suppose she could be put on them team.. though," he mumbled, mainly to himself. He scratched his head, flicking his fingers. He was surprised as to how much Ava had evolved in strength and abilities, before, she was a nervous wreck, the only thing she could do was light things on fire, but now she has the ability to control it.. and something else. If she didn't show her hidden ability, they would check for it in tests. Dr. Andrews shrugged his shoulders, "Would someone get me Dr. Kale? I think she may want to see this." He was indeed surprised how fast this duel escalated, it was boring at first, but as soon as the other woman kicked Ava, it was as if she flicked a switch... intresting.