Martial Arts Dojo

*growls through her teeth, leaning over in complete pain, wrapping her arms around her stomach*

Tch, what?

*his neck snaps to the right and he thinks a moment, then his gaze rips from her to the door*
Describe the pain when i burned you.

That is not important.

*blood trickles down her arms as they're wrapped around her stomach, the burns ripping back open, exposing new flesh*

*he walks abit closer*
Ill be the judge of that.
Now tell me.
What was it like?

*his eyes shift back to her, more piercing than before*

I do not take... orders.

*shuts her eyes and grits her teeth, the torturous pain stabbing at her stomach in searing pain*

Tch, dammit...

*Iori heats his right hand to 300 degrees just as before*
You screamed in agonizing pain last time...
*he grit his teeth in excitement*
I wonder what it would sound like if i did it again~
*Iori lunges at her in a blinding speed and uses the full momentum to punch her stomach*

(Yay for Admin powers.)

Last time is not this time...

*she saw what he was becoming and clenches her fist, turning herself so the punch misses by an inch*

*uppercuts Iori in a blur, her irises pulsating orange for a moment, her eyes reverting back to their stunning yellow*

*lunges forward and catches his arm, her teeth clenched*

Snap. Out of. It.

*Iori missed, then turned around and faced her*
Why are you runni-
*he pukes up a large amount of blood out of nowhere*
my guts are on fire....

*growls, seeing the blood drop to the tatami mats*

*kneels down and places two fingers on Iori's forehead, putting him instantly to sleep*

Idiot. Do not wake up.

*looks back up to Xavier and glares at him*

Such a fine handkerchief. Wasted. That rag would have been enough.

*Iori collapses against the floor, knock out*
Though im...still asleep, it still hurts!

*slides the door open and steps in, rethinking Alexandre's words over and over*

Who is close to me that knows of me more than most... during class.

*slides the dojo door shut and slips off shoes, bowing to the dojo, then stepping onto the mats*

*exhales and walks to the middle, taking a flamingo stance and closing her eyes*

*He steps in*
Good evening.

*grunts and opens her eyes, looking over to Daryan and nodding once, lowering her foot to the ground*

Good evening Daryan. I hope you are well?

*He nods*
Quite so. Yourself?

Well.

*exhales and walks over to Daryan calmly, glancing up to him*

What brings you here?

*walks past him and picks up the towel*

*His eyebrow raises*
I needed to give you something.
*He pulls a syringe from his pocket*

*straightens up and turns gaze down to the syringe, staring at it*

*looks back to Daryan with narrowed eyes*

What is that?

*He closes his eyes*
It's for complete healing of the burns you recieved from Iori.

*reaches for the syringe and examines it carefully*

You made it yourself?

*takes the cap off the syringe and watches the liquid*

*He blinks*
With help, I suppose.

*furrows eyebrows and concentrates on the blood flow in her palm*

*lands a drop of the liquid on her hand, the drop eating her flesh away like acid*

*clenches teeth and drops the syringe, grasping her hand and looking up at Daryan coldly*

I know that you hate me but enough to kill me with acid?

*His eyes open widely*
I-I didn't know, I sware!
I don't hate anyone.
*His head drops*
Fool me twice effect...I see how it is.

*exhales and takes a step back away from Daryan, looking down and to the side, wearing a smile*

Strongly dislike, then?

*He brings his head up*
Jealousy. Usually gets the best of most.
*He grips his head*
To think I was set up.
*He drops to the ground*
I can't apologize enough.

Jealousy? Of? And...

*kneels down and picks up the syringe, dropping another drop on her skin as it eats away her flesh without feeling pain*

I also have something I need to tell you.