[spoiler]The one given to Mortar?[/spoiler]

[spoiler]from her mother's side[/spoiler]

"And so he spoke.. and so he spoke.. that lord a' Castamere.. But now the reins weep o'er his hall, with no one there to hear.. Yes, now the reins weep o'er his hall, and not a soul to hear-" "Shut the fuсk up, Isaac." "It's a good song!" [i]Funnily enough, the Vileblood Irina had brought two other individuals to accompany her for the duel that would decide the fate of the family sword: a young woman that looked exactly like her, though only barely twenty, and a young teenage boy, looking similar to Irina still, yet masculine and fifteen.[/i] [i]Irina would approach the plain courtyard, brandishing what may have been a lightweight vest of armoring. Her sleeves had been rolled up to her forearms, revealing shining cybernetic arms. She wielded only a dagger, and two revolvers, each gun stationed on different sides of her waist.[/i] "...Let's roll, furfuсker."

"Funny was going to say the same human."says leyla "Kick her ass sister"says lola [i]her sister was watching from the stands still holding the box with the in her lap. They was hatred in her sister's eyes as she looked at irina. She watched sister who already starting to quickly chant something lola grins watching the fight start.[/i] "Might wanna tell your followers to get out of the ring quickly cause its about to get really messy"says leyla [i]leyla was conjuring up as massive black orb of dark energy something that was growing gast between her hands as apparently leyla has learned new spells in the past years.[/i]

[i]Irina didn't wait for Arianna and Isaac to retreat to the sidelines, instead heading right into combat. As Leyla spent her sweet time charging up an orb of energy, the Vileblood merely drew the revolver on her left hip: a massive thing in structure, really. She drew the weapon with her left hand, yet allowed her right to assist with gripping it, as she fired the weapon twice: the recoil was lowered immensely during the two shots, thanks to her cybernetic strength, so both shots were rather centered - towards Leyla's upper chest, anyway. Seems as if she was getting this over with.[/i] [i]Isaac, meanwhile, promptly panicked when the two shots were fired, sprinting up to the bleachers with a certain haste. Yet Arianna remained in composure, sitting down.. next to Lola.[/i] "...I've yet to see Mom fight, you know." [i]The young woman said, looking over at the dragon lady.. thing.[/i] "Maybe this'll be a little more exciting than I originally thought."

"Oh you aint see nothing yet wait til my sister goes full dragon. But it's definitely fun to see though ."says lola [i]leyla throws the orb at the as the shots are fired using the blast to launch herself skyward. Leyla flicks her wrists just so causing the ground underneath irina feet to give way as sharp spikes erupt from the ground. [/i]

[i]The issue was.. well, Leyla hadn't really done much to stop the shots at all. Pain seared through her body as the rounds tore through her, one ripping through the left side of her waist while the other pierced the region between her stomach and her chest. The damage left literal holes within her being.[/i] [i]As for Irina, she couldn't react too well to the rising spikes, but she certainly tried. As the spikes formulated and shot upwards, she positioned her boots upon the head of a spike, the needle spearing her cybernetic feet within, yet doing little else. Pain would shoot up her legs, yet Irina would simply jump off of the spikes that she stationed herself upon, preparing herself while a sick grin crossed her face.[/i] "...She best head into dragon form," [i]Arianna would mutter, eyes intensely focused upon her mother and the bleeding dragon.[/i]

"Oh she will..."says Lola [i]Lola watched her sister's every move. Leyla smiled wickedly snapping her fingers again healing some of her wounds before she transformed turning into a massive dark blue dragon with tiny silver scales dotting her large body. Leyla wasted no time bathing the surrounding the area hot blue flames where irina was standing. Leyla was now hunched low to protect her underbelly from irina trying to attack it.[/i] "You know your mama actually killed my papa but it was he fault though he almost killed someone."says lola

"So he spoke, and so he spoke, that Lord a' Castamere-" [i]Irina was.. singing, while the searing blue flames shot towards her being. Now she knew that Leyla was both incredibly pain resistant, and that she could heal herself with remote ease. But she had a counter to both, which was nice.[/i] [i]The Vileblood immediately slid to the left, near the crowd, as Isaac made sure to get back as the fire came close to his position. Irina would then maneuver around, running to Leyla's side at an incredible, inhuman speed. She was baiting her out..[/i]

[i]leyla's sister had cast a bubble protecting herself and irina's daughter as leyla flames came much to close for her liking as lola continues to watch her battle. Leyla didn't see her running at her. Leyla did however stayed low keeping her most vulnerable area covered but this left her open to being attacked in other areas of her body.[/i]

[i]Irina would then unsheathe her Darksaber - the weapon that killed Hovark - as the blade escaped the metal hilt, the pitch black edge swallowing the light surrounding it. She began to move in, preparing to counter Leyla if needed.[/i]

[i]leyla wouldn't let irina get close enough to use that sword though as she created a wall of very tall ice that was slick to the touch making it hard to climb. Leyla knew that irina's sword was sharp enough to cut her hide if she wasn't careful. [/i]

[i]Irina wouldn't waste time with the wall, literally punching through the ice with her cybernetic fist. Ice shattered and fell upon the ground, as Irina began to drive the saber into Leyla's side, in an attempt to literally cut her in two.[/i]

[i]leyla roared in pain as she felt her sink her blade into her side. With lighting speed though leyla turns head quickly and strikes sinking her powerful jaws around irina's middle with a loud threatening growl. Leyla was applying a great deal pressure too literally squeezing her with her powerful jaws. If leyla wanted to she could bite irina in two. But right now she wasn't trying to kill irina just get her to let go of her sword. [/i]

[i]With Leyla pulling Irina upwards, that didn't help her situation at all: the darksaber's blade only sliced open the dragon's half more, spilling out blood and tearing through the vitals that belonged inside of Leyla's body. As the dragon's teeth dug into Irina's half, they would only meet armoring: Irina's armor wasn't impenetrable, but it was durable yet.[/i] [i]Yet Irina didn't stop there. Grunting, she would unsheathe the sword from Leyla's stomach, before bringing the sword back to the side of her face. From there, she would thrust forwards, right into Leyla's skull.[/i] [i]Her intentions were certainly clear.[/i] [i]Immediately, Arianna grabbed Lola by the neck, pressing a blade against her jugular as she yelled out into the distance. She was using her as a literal human shield.[/i] "MJ, Jason - NOW!" [i]Isaac, meanwhile, was.. confused and innocent as ever, though he had taken to getting into cover.[/i] [spoiler]Yes, this was.. plotted out. Wehb'll reply, I'll link him.[/spoiler]

"AYA BLYAT," [i]Yelled a voice from... seemingly nowhere, the voice deep and rough, as if whoever was speaking had downed a load of gravel before speaking, though the expected Russian accent was gone, replaced only by the static undertone of... whatever. Appearing from thin air a good few dozen meters away from Leyla, the pair known only as MJ and Jason thus far uncloaked, previously hidden by some sci-fi fuсkery, though weirdly... one of them was what wouldn't be expected. They both faced the dragon people, though. The humanoid of the two stood at about six feet and six inches with ease, muscular, masculine body shrouded in a set of pitch black, powered by, the sleek plating that covered the frame beneath accentuated and rimmed with milky white lines. Hiding the shoulder plates and half of the torso was a dark brown hide, draped over him like a poncho of sorts, wrapped around his shoulders, too big and dense to belong to any animal... Mounted to his thighs were the black scales of some dragon-like beast, undoubtedly, while on his right knee pad, he had a big bone, nailed to the plating beneath. Hiding his face from view was a Barbuta-type helmet, as if taken straight from the old ages on Terra in which knights clad in armour still clashed. It fit the rest of his armour, the visor filled with one-way, bulletproof glass, coloured a rich gold, contrasting heavily with the black of his suit. Mounted to the sides of the helmet's forehead were massive, draconian horns, each at least a foot in length, curving back ever so slightly, coloured a dark, murky black, probably ripped straight from some mighty beast and savagely mounted to the metalwork, but there was something much more... frightening about them. The children of Hovark, as he had been once known, recognized the trophies to be stripped right from their father's corpse, so inhumanely riveted on that set of steel by the beast of a man that wore it. A man with a bit of a reputation in the Dojo, caused by... specific events. None other than Jason Fandango, but of course. At the Russian's left side was a big, utterly monstrous canine, three-and-a-half feet tall at the shoulders, at the very least, much bigger than any wolf or dog. Its thick, impossibly dense fur shared its colour with a Siberian wolf, a light grey with white and black spots, though there was no way this beast was a mere grey wolf. Its body rippled with rock-hard muscles, its strength undoubtedly an absolutely terrifying things, while those eyes... piercing, crimson red, gleaming in the sunlight that fell down into the arena, drowning out the sheen of its metal-plated, razor-sharp teeth, spit leaking from its maw down to the ground in thick strings.[/i] "MJ, GO PLAY!" [i]The man only laughed, a literal minigun held in his two gloved, armoured hands. He lifted it up, the gun absolutely oversized and looking terrifying, the three barrels starting to spin up, switching place before the firing chamber, faster and faster until it was a mere blur and almost seemed to not move at all. The belt of bullets that piled up at Jason's feet started moving into the firearm, the muzzles lighting up brilliantly... ...Nobody even really had as much as a moment to respond to the Russian's sudden appearance before bullets started flying. With a thunderous roar, the terrifying minigun started firing, sending round after round flying through the air at subsonic speed. The bullets were bigger than even a .50 BMG, measuring in at about .75, tipped with solid adamantium, holding a depleted uranium core packed with an explosive charge, each and every one of them. The wolf, in the meantime, charged off to rip out throats and such, heading straight for Arianna and... whatever the girl she had her knife on was named. Jason sprayed rather wildly, aiming at the main target: the center of mass of the dragon Irina was tangling with.[/i] [spoiler]uwu[/spoiler]

[i]it was chaos to say the least leyla was left with one question only why? Leyla had lowered herself completely to the ground protecting her head chest as she tucked her head. She could hear her sister screaming angrily. She disgusted by the man wearing her late father skin and head. But she knew this could be her fate and her childrens or everyone she knew to be a dragon.[/i]

[i]If Leyla didn't move herself, she'd feel the almost comically oversized bullets slamming through her stone-like hide, a small dozen or two of the hundred or so crumpling against her rock-hard scales, though most pierced deeply, sinking into her flesh... and then, they blew up, sending burning hot shrapnel through her insides, only tearing her up further. Then, the rain of metal came to a stop, however, Jason dropping the spent minigun down to the ground, the steel hitting the stone floor with a harsh clank. He rolled his two cybernetic shoulders, right hand moving to his lower back, the magnetic field within his palm activating... and just like that, a chrome-like cylinder of metal, a good foot in length, flew into his grasp, previously attached at his lower back. With a hum from the internal machinery, a blade of pure, ocean blue, ionized plasma extending upwards, sized at about three feet, kept contained by a rather strong magnetic field, though the air around it still visibly quivered from the sheer heat it radiated. Without another word, the Russian started approaching, walking calmly like an edgelord.[/i]

[i]Lola felt the sword against her neck becoming enraged very quickly at the sight of her sister being attacked was too much for her as electricity is starting to seen jumping all around lola as she sees her dear sister fall to the ground. [/i]"leyla!!!! You bitches i will kill you all!!"lola screams [i]irinas daughter would then feel a massive jolt electricity coursing through her body as lola lost control being enraged which is dangerous to any not immune to it.[/i]

Wehb's Reply: https://www.bungie.net/en/Forum/Post/235875531/0/0/1 [i]Arianna would release a terrible scream, her body shocked and burnt from the horrific agony. In the mix of chaos, as the bullets ran through Leyla's giant body, Irina dropped down and began to approach the remainder of the crowd, as if ready to cut them down in seconds.[/i] [i]As Arianna found the jugular in her own confusion, she suddenly sliced, splitting open Lola's neck before throwing her towards the leaping MJ..[/i]

[i]Lola let out a strange gurgling noise as she felt her throat being sliced into. her had went to her throat freezing the blood that was pouring from it quickly. Gone was the friendiness in her once kind and forgiving eyes as the took on a different look as they were now cold and unfeeling for anything other than her sister. Leyla knew good well that her little sister had pushed to far especially seeing the armor. All the things she kept hidden came to the surface as red hot rage as lola transforms as well her wounds becoming a dull memory as she unleashes a massive surge of electricity from her dragon form paralyzing any to close to her. Leyla could do little now to stop her sister lola. her sister lola had leapt into ring crushing everything with her huge unforgiving body.[/i]

[i]That was, if Lola got any farther.[/i] [i]As the Vileblood dropped off of Leyla's dying body, she landed into a thick puddle of the dragon's own blood, of which had pooled around the entire arena. Blood.. an a dragon about to crush her.[/i] [i]Irina's senses would kick in.[/i] [i]As if acting with a mind of it's own, the crimson liquid would shoot upwards, sending a spike right through the landing Lola's body. The head protruded through her back, thickening it's base to where it was wider than a tree. It pierced her entirely, keeping her bleeding body stuck upon it.[/i]

[i]Lola in her blind rage realized too little too late on that fact. She felt the spike pierce her body. Lola let out a pained roar as she essentially skewered herself and her massive bulk was just driving it in more. Lola be seen struggling as she could heard chanting as spell as blood dripped from her maw and signifying internal injuries. Leyla was losing strength and looks like she might just pass out from blood loss. But she somehow managed to freeze the blood that was in puddles around the two dragons.[/i]