Mint runs up to Chetan, forgetting about Weave. "Hey! You want to talk or train or something?"
He looks at mint"I thought you told me to leave you alone, now you're coming to me? You don't seem very committed "
"As long as you don't look for my secrets, you won't be much of a bother." She shrugs.
"I see, I thought you didn't trust me not to look"He looks at her eyes and smiles
"That and I've been ordered to drain information from you but... I don't really care about that."
"Drain information from me?"He looks at her
"Eh, if you wanted to you would have done so already"
"Eh, if you wanted to you would have done so already"
"Would I? Do you think you know me so well?" Mint tilts her head to the side.
"No I don't know you that well, so you might still do it"
"Dunno!"
"You said you wanted to train"He says to switch the subject"Let's go outside and do a duel, better way to train don't you think"
She instantly regrets her decision to add that option. "O-Okay."
He smiles and walks outside the mansion, he wasn't going to stop himself from hurting her if it ended up like that...he starts laughing once he got outside and turned to face her
She mumbles what seems to be a prayer. "So, how high of an intensity level?"
"Do your worst"He waves his hand"And I'm a nice guy, you can make the first move"
Mint pulls a cube out of her pocket and throws it down. A new collar shows up with different button colours; purple and red. She pulls off the old collar and, as fast as she can, attaches the new choker. She indents the red as that swirling surrounds her.
A white shield forms on his hand, it was almost completely opaque as the soul around his body weakens a little"Try your worst"
Her fur now black, she growled at Chetan. She didn't seem... herself. A outline of a soul just on the brink of death, leeching on her soul. Not to mention, the whites of her eyes were now dark grey and the irises were the same colour as the swirling cloud. The green and pink was now dark green. No pink whatsoever.
He looks at the outline of the soul"Interesting, who or what is that"
The shield turns into an opaque tower shield, his soul weakening to around the strength of an average human soul
The shield turns into an opaque tower shield, his soul weakening to around the strength of an average human soul
The soul seemed... unsure what to do with control.
"Oh are you waiting for me to attack, no need...just attack me or are you scared you *****"He smiles from behind the shield
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