Shell vs. Rhi

[Bezyle]

The battlefield was covered in smoke and fire as Discord’s slaves began to break buildings and grab those who came flying out. Collecting them as slaves, the Domina and the favored slaves Had whips and armor courtesy of house maelstrom. The few residents were allowed to leave as they had far better standing in other houses, these few were only authorized to leave to send a message. That house Discord was indeed on the move.

Shell was directing traffic, that is until she heard a person nearby, and behold it was another girl, wrapped in cloth. She was freeing the slaves which irritated her more so than anything. Here they were, eyes honed in on one another, in a narrow alleyway with one or two bodies between them. Windows of those who didn’t fall into the slave recruitment trap closed the people inside of the buildings off from the battle. The smoke made it appear as tho it was night, and Lana charged at the girl. “Hey, you! Stop right there!” She pulled out a small ring with a blade on the tip of it and prepared for battle. As she came close, she swung her leg flat aiming for the ragged woman's ankles.

[K!yO]

Rhi raced to the scene hastily as buildings collapsed. She arrived all too late to aid as many people as she hoped from being forced in to slavery. She re-routed down the streets further from the current destruction to direct those that hadn't been attacked yet to safety. A mass of civilians gathered together to escape the violence. Each building cleared led her closer to the enemies path. As she exited a building in to an alleyway for reduced exposure, the inevitable had occurred. She had been spotted.

Her bands quickly unraveled from around her, spiking against the ground to propel her away from the strangers attack. The bands retracted and wound back around Rhi's body. "I take it you're the head of tonight's chaos?... There is nothing more down this path for you to collect, I recommend you turn back with what you've gathered while you're still able to call them slaves." Rhi held a look of determination, although deep down she knew she likely wouldn't be able to release those in her opponents possession. Looking through the windows as the residents watched on in angst of the two, she felt the pressure build on. She charged back towards the girl as her bands unwound forming two massive fists prepared to slam down upon her.

[Bezyle]

Shell agitated with this bandaged girl scoffed; these slaves owed her master a debt, so for someone to free them gave her justification enough to stop her. "You are allowing slaves to break laws, so prepare to face justice.." As two large cloth fist appeared from what Shell assumed was nowhere, she jumped back and pulled out a small dagger from a pouch on her waist. 

After doing so she carefully ran at the fist, but rather than allow them to hit her, she grabbed one of the clothes and sent her knife down towards it with hopes of doing some damage. Whatever this cloth was it was a threat and needed to be taken care of before dealing with the person controlling it.

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