<span style='color:green'>She quickly closed her shirt up as she felt her heart was trying to jump out of her chest, "W-w-what...i-is...that?" Her hair stood on end.</span>
<span style='color:violet'> "Everything....." </span> He stated blankly. <span style='color:violet'> "Its pure essence. Everything that is and will be. But no one must know I have it. Do you understand?" </span> He asked her vividly. Kwerty averted his attention to an alley cat that had jumped up on the fence to the left of the table. It seemed to be on fire, but it's red eyes were still clearly visible. Kwerty pushed out his chair and hit the ground catching his pole as it bursted out from beneath the bricked walkway. The cat looked at him slyly, <span style='color:crimson'> "You've got somthing of mine, pupil." </span>
<span style='color:green'>Hishema jumped in surprise of the cat, accidentally using her powers to protect her self. A great wind blew the cat more than 150 metres down the road. "Oh my god!" Hishema gasped, "I'm sorry Cat!"</span>
Kwerty looked at Hishema questioningly. All of a sudden, Kwerty was pounced on by the cat. Though it was small it still knocked Kwerty down. http://shadowlack.com/persona.php?id=874Vematta</a> shifted, and pinned Kwerty down with a swift hand around the neck, He held up his opposite hand to Kwerty's face covered in a purple fire looking substance. <span style='color:crimson'> "Now then, where is it gogel?" </span>
<span style='color:green'>Hishema jumped back when the cat grew into a 'dragon, "Get away!" She covered Vematta's legs with the earth, packing it hard so his feet were trapped. Moving the wind with her mind again, she caused an enormous wind to come at Vematta. Just before hitting him with it, she covered him with rock solid ground. This time he was blow past the horizon, "Don't hurt my friends!"</span>
Breaking out of the rock, when he had started flying. He grabbed on to the corner of a building across the street. He jumped back into the fenced area. Walking up to Hishema slowly he said, <span style='color:crimson'> "Stay out of this. I may have fed my hunger, but I'm not opposed to giving your soul for a spell." </span> Kwerty hadn't heard this for he was out for the most part. Vematta grabbed Hishema by the face and threw her into a wall of the cafe. Looking back down at Kwerty, looked over to the table they were sitting at. He grabbed the vial. He drank a drop, <span style='color:crimson'> "I'll thank you to give this back to me. I'm suprised you evaded me as long as you did. Truly worthy you are young one." </span> He looked back to Hishema, <span style='color:crimson'> "Friend or no friend, don't stick your nose where it doesn't belong, you'll get hurt like that." </span> He sniffed the air. He put the vial in one of his many pockets. Shifted back into the alley cat, and made his way down the road and out of sight.
<span style='color:green'>Hishema reacted fast, softening the wall with soft dirt as she hit it. "Someone help him!" She said as she saw the cat walk off. She quickly ran out of the newly formed wall, removing her jacket in the process and revealing her wings. Changing the wind current she took the the sky watching the cat as it walked through the alley.</span> <span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span> <table class='ooc'><tr><td>Okay, if this turns into a fighting thread I need you to agree on a few things. 1) Don't say you hit me. Aim and attack but don't say you hit. (Hishema would've dodged your grabbing her face attack) 2) Don't dodge everything, dodge what seems reasonable.</td></tr></table>
<span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span> <table class='ooc'><tr><td> I'm not that nØØbish. 1) I didn't dodge anything. 2) I doubt that Hishema would've acctually dodged it. Its mostly a matter of rank here. ((He should be a master but i haven't got around to it yet...)) But a person thats been alive long enough to toughen their skin to fend off a blade, is going to be fast enough to grab a 16 year old and throw her at a wall... O.o,, </td></tr></table> After a few minutes Kwerty sat up, and rubbed his neck a little. He stood and looked around a little bit dumbfounded as to where everyone had gone. He waved a bit to the crowd that was now staring. <span style='color:violet'> "Es't yc abajiyma. Abajishemdt vema, ull est yc. Rukc sy dy ausemd kjongast ump kyvvaa. E leca gumst." </span> Kwerty smiled a reassuring smile not realizing exactly what he had said. Vematta took a sharp left down an alley. He shifted back into himself, dawning his hood he leaned against a wall. Breathing heavily, he drank another drop from the vial. He walked back into the road, looking around. There was confusion in the air. Everyone was talking, and no one seemed to be making any sense. Vematta turned and made his way down the road quickly. Kwerty sat back down in a chair, he dusted himself off. He wasn't hurt, just a bit bruised. He caught a waiter's attention, and ordered another drink this one with alchohol.
<span style='color:green'>Hishema watched Vematta the whole time from the sky. She followed him like a eagle watching it's prey. As he walked onto the road she quickly moved the underground in front of him, so it appeared to have a solid road, but when he stepped on it he would fall. There was no noise while she did this, the trap was perfect. She prepared to seal the ground up when he fell in. Just to be safe she rose to an altitude beyond his reach.</span>
Vematta turned slightly, looking up at Hishema. He then turned the rest of his body to look at her, he took a few steps back. Mere centimeters from the trap, his foot finnaly slipped and he fell down into the hole. He jumped up quickly as the hole was being covered, he stuck his arm out and the only thing now visible was his hand. His purple flaming hand sticking out from the ground. <span style='color:crimson'> "Listen, Youngling. Let me out of here, and we can talk this out. Unless you would like to encure my wrath?...." </span> Kwerty still sitting at the cafe noticed a big crowd of people down the street that had crowded around the incident. He walked towards them slowly. Sipping on his drink. <span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span> <table class='ooc'><tr><td> Kwerty is walking toward Vematta and Hishema. Vematta is in the hole, and I didn't think it was all that stupid. Kinda harsh eh? :P </td></tr></table>
<span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span> <table class='ooc'><tr><td>yea, Hishema's got that, "Hi nice to meet you." smile smile personalities, unless anything violent happens to her then she's "*eye twitch* I will make your body into a fountain of blood."</td></tr></table> <span style='color:green'>Hishema dropped to the ground and opened a path for vametta's shirt. She quickly used the ground to grab the vial and lift it to her. She resealed him and opened a path for him to breathe, "What is this stuff for you? If Kwerty is at fault for taking something you need to life please tell me."</span>
<span style='color:crimson'> "I don't need it to live. I need it so I won't eat you. I knew he would take it. It's promising stuff. Too much for you and he to really understand. Tell me, did he drink any around you?" </span> Vematta said figeting around trying to get comfortable. <span style='color:violet'> "No. I didn't drink any. I knew it might of killed me, I'm not that stupid Vem." </span> Kwerty looked down at him. <span style='color:crimson'> "You were stupid enough to take it Gogel!!!" </span> Vematta said angrily, but his tone changed, <span style='color:crimson'> "But you did well to evade me as long as you did. There's still hope for you yet." "Now.. as for you. Hishema?, I do believe. Right? Let me out of this hole, and I'll be on my way." </span> Kwerty looked over at her and nodded slightly, <span style='color:violet'> "It's okay." </span>
<span style='color:green'>Hishema took the the sky still holding the vial. She formed a shield of all the elements around her and opened the hole, "W-w-who do i give this too?"</span>
<span style='color:crimson'> "You will give it to me. Now." </span> Vematta came up out of the hole. Stood and looked at Hishema with his red eyes. He had dabbled in telepathy before and talked through his mind so only she could hear,<span style='color:crimson'> You'll give it to me now. Or I'll drain every ounce of blood from your body. You don't necissarily have to fufill your prophecy, Youngling...... believe me, those elements won't help you. </span> Kwerty also looked up at her, <span style='color:purple'> "Its okay. Just give it to him." </span> He looked to Vematta, <span style='color:purple'> "Take the vial. I'll meet you again later Master." </span> <span style='color:crimson'> "Yes. Yes, you will Kwerty." </span>
<span style='color:green'>Hishema muffled a scream, she looked at Kwerty with paniced eyes, and dropped down behind him. She placed the vial in his hand and instantly flew back into the sky. She called the elements again forming a large bow and arrow. She aimed at Vametta and waited. "If you truely know him give it to him, but if you don't and he tries to attack you, or me, I will kill him. I don't appreciate being threatened. You think because I'm young that I'm weak, but that is where you are wrong. I have more power then most elemental psychics twice my age."</span>
<span style='color:crimson'> "That's still no matter to me. Now, Kwerty. Give me the vial. I shall teach you pyrokinesis another day. When you're in better company." </span> Vematta snickered. <span style='color:purple'> "She's plenty good company. But I shall see you later." </span> Kwerty handed Vem, the vial. Vematta just turned and walked away, <span style='color:crimson'> "I hope you've learned well Kwerty, not to steal from me. I'll drain you dry if you do again." </span> Kwerty ignored the statement and looked to Hishema, <span style='color:purple'> "Are you alright?" </span>
<span style='color:green'>She disipated her weapon and flew down to Kwerty, her eyes were tearing. She clung onto his arm and started crying, "I'm sorry, I didn't realize he was your teacher. I could've killed him. But you know," She stopped crying and looked up at his face, "I know pyrokinesis." She stood away from him and performed a few rather impressive tricks with fire, "My whole life has been about practicing, so I'm very good. I can probably show you a thing or two. I could show you any element you wish."</span>
<span style='color:purple'> "Yea. I know you know pyrokinesis. But the Mage's Guild wants more than just a few parlor tricks, and I've never actually belonged somewhere before." </span> Kwerty said with a peaceful tone, <span style='color:purple'> "Oh, right. I'm sorry I didn't mean to get all emotional." </span> Kwerty chuckled a bit.
<span style='color:green'>"Oh trust me, I can do more than a few parlor tricks," She looked up at the clouds in the sky. Out of nowhere they erupted into flame, disapating instantly, "I just don't want to wreck anything around here."</span>
<span style='color:purple'> "That's very good for an Apprentice." </span> Kwerty smiled, <span style='color:purple'> "You could teach me some things. No offense, but I very highly doubt you could actually be my Master." </span> Kwerty turned and walked back towards the coffee shop, still sipping on his drink.