..Round..One..

[§tellairria]

Abyss walked into the cage in the form of a massive black wolf. The brute was still ticked off at Stellairria and figured he'd put that rage to good use in this fight. The chain around his neck glimmered in the light as he began to pace. Where the hell was his enemy!?

About that time Stellairria walked into the cage her pelt still stained in the blood from her kill. This little pup had one up on Abyss....She'd already tasted blood today and craved it even more. The wolf's blue gaze locked on her oppent. The siblings looked at each other in equal shock but, soon the fur was bristled and the snarles erupted.


So...Now this would be the biggest show down this place would see. Teacher verse Student. Brother verse Sister. Fighter verse Fighter. The two wolves began to circle each other fur bristled fang's bared. The size difference between the two was amazing and the little fae looked ready to kill. Abyss' golden gaze locked on the small form of Stellairria. This was going to be tough...He knew most of her flaws but, somehow she knew all of his.

Stellairria was the first to make a move. The fae raced forward lightning fast snapping at the brute's chest. Abyss was shocked but, managed to jump away from those deadly fangs. The brute's anger flared and he wheeled around and tackled Stella. The small fae wriggled under the mass of the large brute. However he'd made a mistake in forcing her onto her back. Stellairria kicked him in the gut with her powerful hind legs. The force of the unexpected blow in his weak point sent him into a side of the cage.

Stellairria got to her paws and lunged landing ontop of Abyss. The small fae was a power house! She bit into his shoulder with a snarl and shook her head some taking out a small chunk of flesh. Abyss reared up as she tore the flesh from his shoulder and lunged. The brute grabbed her by the scruff and tossed her into the side of this damn cage. Stella hit the side hard and snarled getting to her paws. The two glared at each other and began to circle again. This would be a good fight.

[Anya™]

Meanwhile...

Nash yawned, opened his eyes as he sat up on the table. What had happened? The last thing he knew was that Jarrn was giving him an antibiotic or something to keep him healthy. He probably just gave me something to let me rest a bit... he thought, sliding off of the table. Instantly a hand clamped down on his shoulder.

"What's the rush, Nash? I have some things to talk to you about." Nash knew the voice, knew it was Jarrn. He looked up and nodded at him, leaning back against the table. "What do you think of that one girl? That wolf shifter, Stellairria." Nash just watched him, suddenly tense.

"What about her? She's just a shifter that I have to take care of..." he said, choosing his words carefully. He had to pretend like nothing had happened. Jarrn, who had gone to the counter, stopped what he was doing and looked at Nash over his shoulder.

"Just? Are you sure? She seemed a little more trusting than when she was first brought in. Like she was sure this wouldn't last long. You didn't tell her anything, did you? You didn't make a pact or whatever you young kids do, did you, Nash?" Nash narrowed his eyes, temper rising slightly. He knew. And he was deliberately asking these questions. "Just so you know, she's in a fight right now at the Cage. Against her brother. I'm not sure if she'll win. Her brother seems more of the strong type, one who won't lose. Stellairria might not make it. So you probably won't have her to deal with later."

Nash instantly pushed away from the table, hands curled into fists. "What are you trying to get at? That she won't make it? She will! Stella isn't as weak as you think, Jarrn. Just because their siblings doesn't mean they won't go lightly on each other," he growled. Then it clicked. They won't go lightly on each other... I have to get to Stella. Nash then raced out of the room and down the hall, anger a swirling vortex in his stomach.

About half way down the hall, Nash stumbled due to his vision. There was a brief flash of colors, a slicing pain in his head. His hand shot out toward the wall, held him upright, while his other covered his eyes. What's... happening..? he thought, removing his hand slowly. His eyes widened as he saw his hand. His nails had grown into something like claws and his vision was much better. Shaking his head, he though it was just some weird vision and started back down the hall. He had to get to Stella.

Just as he entered the Cage, he stumbled again but fell to the ground, scraping his entire right arm on the cement below. Pain struck his head, but only briefly, and a tickling sensation, or maybe it was numb pain, could be felt in his mouth. Ignoring it, he scrambled to the edge of the stands and looked over it, staring down into the Cage. And sure enough, there was Stella and Abyss, already fighting. "Stella! You can't let him beat you! Don't let him kill you!" he yelled down to her, oblivious to what he truly looked like at the moment.

[Okay, this is just some weird twist in the story I made up and I don't wanna see people making charries like these. I already went over the whole blood thing with Stella, so that's why we're doing it. ^^ XP He just looks like an Inuyasha guy, except he doesn't have long white hair.. o.O]

[§tellairria]

Stellairria growled lowly keeping her body low to the ground. That was rather hard for a wolf with long legs. Abyss struck this time. The brute made a sharp turn and charged headbutting Stella in the ribs. Abyss then leapt at her again grabbing her by the scruff and flinging her across the cage. The little fae landed with a loud thump and didn't move. Stella pretended to be too injured to move and glanced at Nash hearing his voice. That was when Abyss lunged again.

Stellairria's eyes widened at the sight of Nash and she moved to swiftly block Abyss' fangs. The wolf wheeled around and kicked out with her hind legs pegging him in the jaw. The rust and ash fae spun around and lunged tackling Abyss and slamming his head on the ground. So...Little Stellairria could be deadly but...Then again this was just blood lust talking. Abyss staggered to his paws and swayed some before charging at Stella. Now it was his turn for revenge and he got it when Stella began to back away. However he'd made a big mistake in all his rage he'd forgotten the golden rule. Never back a female wolf into a corner...You'll get hurt....

Stella's eyes widened and she froze for a moment. She was cornered and she wanted out. Abyss was in mid-air when she struck. Like a bullet with a name Stellairria leapt at the huge male wolf metting him in mid-air. The two fell to the ground in a fury of fangs and fur as they tore into each other. Sometimes they were nothing but, a bloody ball of fur and other times you could tell one from the other. Stella's eyes widened as she was flung away by her collar.

Once again she met the ground with a loud thump and slowly got to her paws, she was swaying lightly but, held a determined glare in her eyes. Now Abyss was showing his true colors as he slowlt moved toward Stella. The brute was suffering anyone could tell for, he had a bad limp and his jaw was injured badly. The black beast was leaving a trail of bloody paw prints behind him as he slowly moved. Stella was not bothered one bit by his slow movements which, she knew were ment to scare her.

Abyss charged at Stella and lashed out at her throat with his claws. The nimble fae leapt away to only have her shoulder sliced open. She was getting weak from blood loss though, she had more than enough energy to keep fighting thanks to the fawn she ate earlier. How long had they been fighting like this...? one houre? Two? Three? five?? Enough was enough. Stellairria snarled to herself and shook her head violently from side to side.

Stellairria lunged at Abyss and snapped at his throat, she'd injure him enough to make him fall. The brute dashed away but, landed on his injured leg wrong. A loud sickly snap sounded as the brute fell but, he wasn't down yet. Abyss got back to his three good paws and lunged headbutting Stella in the ribs again. This time a few snaps sounded and the fae staggered wheezing to breathe with her broken ribs. This pissed Stella off and she lunged actually grabbing Abyss by the throat this time. The little fae found enough strength to actually hurl Abyss into the side of the cage and remain standing. She watched his body hit the ground and remain there. Wheezing as she breathed she waited a few minutes before collapsing herself gasping for air. She'd won...byss wasn't dead but, she'd beaten him and damn near killed herself in the process.

[Anya™]

"Stella!" Nash grabbed onto the bars above his head, pulling himself in a sitting position before sliding between the cement and the bar to fall to the ground near the Cage. Yet he landed on his feet instead of stumbling to the ground like a clutz. He briefly glanced at his hands before heading near the cage by Stella. "Stella! Are you okay?" he asked while he looked around for a door. He had to get in there and get medical attention for her. Gritting his teeth together, he closed a hand around a section of the wire and pulled. A hole big enough for him to crawl through was suddenly visible as he threw the mesh wire away from him. Nash crawled inside, kneeling next to Stella. "Just hold on. I'll get someone from the infirmary here quickly. For you and your brother."

Nash dashed away, coming back about five minutes later with a crew of people from the infirmary. They were wary around him, but they knew it was Nash and they would help. As they worked meticulously, right there in the Cage, Nash sat near Stella for about five minutes, then he began to pace. Anger was boiling like lava in his blood and he wanted to kill Jarrn for it. He knew that he had messed with him, made him into some kind of creature. Jarrn purposely pitted the siblings against each other and probably hoped they'd both kill each other. But it didn't happen. Jarrn will have to suffer.... he thought sourly, his new yellow eyes narrowed dangerously as he thought of Jarrn.

Every so often, he'd stop by Stella and check up on her, made sure the doctors and nurses kept working until they were absolutey sure they knew they were finished and it was okay to move her. When they gave him the okay, he picked Stella up carefully and told two doctors to get Abyss on a stretcher to carry to the infirmary. It's my fault that this happened... Jarrn knew about our small friendship and he was going to destroy her and hopefully her brother as well... Guilt wrapped around him as he entered the infirmary five minutes later and set her down on one of the cushioned beds, covering her up to keep her warm. "Dim the lights. It might hurt them both when they wake up," he said, sitting in a chair nearby. No matter how much he concentrated on calming down, it didn't work.

[And heavy emotions like anger or pain makes him change. Not like.. love and all that. Just the major things that are usually dangerous. ^^]