Nypho Arena D

The people began to come into the arena from all sides filling up the seats as the announcer looks at his watch and yawns "It almost time to start, I will give people a few more seconds to get into there seats before I start this up." He waited till the seat became a little bit more filled before smiles "Okay,.ladies and gentlemen we will be starting shortly so please give us a second." Soon the people began to cheer a bit awaiting for the game to start, and suddenly it all goes quiet "In this corner ladies and gentlemen she was brought to the arena after being captured while searching for a human to suck the sould out of. She had no idea where she was going but she was scared in a way but curious in another. She was born in hell like most demons and released onto the world after her training and blossoming into an teenage Demon. Please give it up for Eve." The crowd was all excited and they began to cheer some more "Her opponent that is representing some of the beast we have to offer a warrior that has no home and no one can say for sure what he is he is the best of the best at what he does give it up for Saito." The crowd cheers for him too,

She looked around the arena as she walked out into it and sighed, she wasnt phased by the bikini she was in since she wore clothes that were revealing like it on a daily basis. She looked around at the crowd and got slightly nervous before standing up straight and proud her devil like wings batting around her back. She looked at the dirt and the length of the arena smiling. She would be alright she supposed formulating a battle plan in her head since she had been fighting alot from birth. The little demons had to fight for their food to see the strongest from the weakest. She looked forward ready to take on whatever this beast Saito was without fear as her Scythe materialized in her hands as she waited.

Saito would walk into the other side of the arena, his silver hair literally gleaming in the lights. Afterall it did have dried liquid silver in it as his lavender colored eyes looked around and took in everything. He was seemingly perfect in appearance with sharply angular facial features, slicked back cat style ears that twitched a bit as he gained information. He was wearing a red kimono top with a dark blue vest over it with black pants with cloth shinguards and sandals with fingerless gloves. On his back was a golden symbol that nobody would recognize.

He looked at her and smirked and stood in a half crouch, his hand hovering over the hilt of a sword on his left hip. Waiting for the sign to begin.

She watched him and note his stance trying to figure out what style he was using, she knew the first move was a cautious one, many styles taught not to be the first to attack while other made the first strike a priority. She looked at him and kept a gaze on him hands and feet monitoring the postion and then over his form. She was a demon with some skill in fighting but not as much as she would have hoped to have.

She was doing what he was doing and Saito knew it. He was waiting for her to make a move and commit to an attack to intercept her and attack in her opening. "Such a lovely woman shouldn't be fighting in that grab, it's just asking to get penetrated or damaged." he said to her softly, his eyes watching her shoulders for how she shifted her weight around. "I suppose I shall lead this dance." he said and would suddenly seem to snap forward into motion, rushing toward her in a blur with one hand starting to draw a sword to open up her midsection and spill her guts everywhere. But as he got within range, he'd reverse it and slash upward from the other side, aiming to cut her bikini top off cleanly and without harming her. He wanted to win without injuring her if he could.

She watched him and saw the speed at which he ran at her, she stepped back once and looked at him. She swung her scythe at the time she thought would halt his attack but she didnt know what would happen, even if the timing was rigth he might have a counter attack so she was wary of him and her surroundings.

Saito held his blade against her scythe to keep it from coming down on him and looked her right in the eye and smirked. His computerized brain making him resistant to mind influencing magic or abilities. "You know I hate hurting pretty girls that can't heal as quickly as I can." he said and drew the other sword to bring it down and whack her on the arm to hopefully break it.

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