The chains locked onto her waist shimmered in the light of day. They dragged onto the grass, and with each step, they clanked against each other. Amon knew this sound; But what was it? Who was it? Not many people carry such a heavy set of chains just to make a unique fashion statement. The jingling, jangling sound began to anger him, and he darted into a run. Carmen cocked her head to the side, running to follow. Amon stopped, and barked at her, "STAY HERE!" Carmen winced at his anger, and sat down by a tree.
"Fiiiine..." She sighed.
Amon nearly sprinted himself into a thorn bush but stopped short. "All right, where are you?!" He shouted in rage. He heard the jangling slowly encroach upon him from behind. He jerked himself around, his eyes widening for a moment before narrowing in anger once again. Ofcoarse, the royal purple-haired, dead eyed oracle. She placed her hands in her pockets. "Sorry. But you really shouldn't stray from your goal just because I was passing through."
"I'll do whatever the fuck I want! Just SHUT UP!"
"...Ooh. Okay." She chuckled. "I realize you're on edge. But honestly, neither of us have time for this so."
He growled angrily. "I thought I told you to shut up!"
She nodded, her fingers lifting upon those chains of hers. "Very well. It could do us both some good, couldn't it?"
He charged for her, and she dodged to the right, her right foot carved into the grassy dirt. She whipped a chain into his back, and he stumbled further, but turned quickly and jolted right back at her. He threw a punch which she caught, beggining to crush his fist in her hand. She forced him back, and shook her head. "To think, I favored your skills over my choir boys."
His eyes sparked with rage, and as his bones healed and Zane cawed over head, he tackled her and nailed her to the ground. He began hitting her over and over, in the face and sometimes driving his knuckles into her stomach. She groaned before rolling over ontop of him, reversing the position. She pinned his hands and sank her knees onto his legs. "Why didn't you warn me! WHY DIDN'T YOU TELL ME DESIREE WAS IN DANGER?! WHY?!!"
"Life isn't easy like that, Amon." She released him and stood back up. "We all have to fight sometimes."
He quickly got up, and with lightning speed, drove Yuri into the thorn bush. He made his way back to where his companions were, and Zane cawed as Yuri got up and began to pick the thorns from her skin. She wiped some blood from her face. "I could've ratted you out, y'know." She stuck her tounge out at Zane. Zane cawed twice, and she rolled her eyes. "Yeah, yeah, I know."