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Artemis


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10-24-2013, 04:56 PM
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The babe could feel the pain that fluctuated within the tip of her ear as blood continuously leaked from the injury upon it, but the adrenaline that wracked her system minimalized the unpleasant sensation if only for that moment as she hovered victoriously over her adversary, jaws locked upon the brat?s mandible mercilessly. She urged for the adolescent?s agony and desired to inflict further damage upon the defiant wench to remind her of her place, and until she could admit the inferiority of her genetics and her combat skills, Artemis had every intention of fueling those wants. The brat, however, was unfazed by the threat to her lower jaw and the vulnerability of her position, offering the phantom child with infuriated growls that vibrated the interior of her clenched jaws as they left the other?s mouth and entered hers. ?You brought this upon yourself; do not be angry with me for your incompetence,? the pallid bitch seethed, arrogance nearly tangible in the tones of her speech.


As the wraith attempted to clamp her jaws even tighter around her adversary?s mandible, the resounding rumble that greeted the atmosphere surrounding the two combatants alerted the victor to an onlooker?s presence, immediately causing her skull to tilt slightly towards the unknown canine to grant herself a better view of it. Pupils dilated as they devoured the machismo of her sibling?s physique, her brows knitting neatly together in astonishment as curiosity struck her core; had he come to enjoy the show? A smirk cracked across her frayed lips as pride coursed through her veins, satisfied that her brother had been witness to her accomplishment and hopeful that her victory over the haughty brat would appease him. Alas, the egotistical expression that had contorted her tainted countenance abruptly dissipated as she registered the disdainful command that cascaded from the titan?s lips, confusion enveloping her as she pondered the situation at hand; why did he care for the brat?s misery? Gaze sluggishly trailed back to what she could view of her adversary?s visage as if to gather an answer, but even if the answer was voiced, she would not clearly understand, and thus reluctantly unhinged her jaws, relinquishing her ruthless grasp to her opponent. Lingering a moment above her opponent, she allowed saliva to gather within the premises of her mouth before releasing it, attempting to hit the adolescent in the face in one final act of disrespect before climbing off of the girl and backpedaling a few steps to create distance between their bodies.


Expression hardened as her gaze traveled from her sibling to the sable brat and back to Ares again, silence consuming her as she drowned herself in thought. ?She deserves our spite; does she not?? the adolescent finally managed as she searched her sibling?s face expectantly, a wince playing across her features as the pain of her wounds settled upon her.