[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]

[i]Irina sighed a little, as she felt her feet against frozen blood. It had only halted her ideal plan for a few seconds, and nothing more.[/i] [i]The blood tendril stuck into Lola's chest would suddenly begin to melt, as a fiery red tunnel of flames would traverse upon it's outside, diving into the spike itself. Lola could feel her very vitals beginning to cook and incinerate, the Vileblood studying the gruesome affair with an evil intent.[/i]

[i]Lola pretty much sank to the ground at that the pain too great for her bear. With in pained gasps of words of a spell as she tried vain to heal herself just one more time. Lola looks at her sister that is passed out cold. Lola knows if she passes out now that irina and her offspring will probably kill them then hunt down the rest of her family. But as stubborn lola is she is still trying to move as injured as she is.[/i] [spoiler] the brutality !![/spoiler]

"Oh, fuсk off, you oversized worm." [i]Irina would mutter as she stared at Lola's pathetic, overly stubborn attempts at survival, as the Vileblood's face contorted into a grimace of utmost hatred for the dying dragon. From the ground, she leaned down to pick up the family sword, smiling to herself before looking back at Lola.[/i] "Before you go to Hеll, I want you to know that it was Leyla who brought this judgement upon you." [i]That was all that she said, before halfswording the weapon - one hand on the blade, the other holding onto the hilt - as she rammed the weapon deep into Lola's skull.[/i]

*While Talath holds her back a strange portal opens, someone walking up behind her and pushing her in. The portal closes before she can get up, revealing Mortar. He saw the whole thing, the death of Lola, the fight with Leyla, everything. Unsure of what to do, he simply stares at Irina, then back at Lola and Leyla. Slowly, he walks over, picking up the passed out Leyla, leaving the body of Lola. He doesn't want anyone else to die; he made a promise to Hovark to keep them safe. But Leyla was cocky, and didn't think much through. And that would be her downfall if he doesn't help her* [spoiler]didn't wanna intervene, but I also kinda did.[/spoiler]

[i]Irina would return that heartless stare towards Mortar's suddenly appeared form, the bloodied sword still encased with the life essence that was once housed within Lola's body. She would remain motionless and cold, before resting the sword upon her shoulder.. and beckoning Mortar forth.[/i]

*As she beckons him he stops, staring at her again. Slowly, his head shakes, back and forth, left to right and left again. He declines her challenge as he props the limp Leyla on his shoulder* Not now, Irina. I cannot guarantee that we will never fight in the future, but you won. You got what you wagered and you killed another dragon, another one of the Hayes. We'll meet again, but for now, let us both rest. *The two of them, staring at each other seem like polar opposites: From an outsider's perspective it seems as if Mortar would be the one taking the moral high ground as the wretched abject Vileblood stands drenched in blood. But both knew that they are the same, one way or another. Except Mortar has their father's sword, while Irina only had their mother's*

[i]Irina would remain silent for a few moments, before a slight, quiet laugh would escape those smiling lips, the drenched weapon's blade dripping with scarlet blood. The laugh was such a satisfying, devilish guffaw, as if the Vileblood had found true enjoyment in such a terrible event.[/i] "Oh, we'll meet. And you'll be dead for good, I'll traverse Hеll and back to make sure of that." [i]As Arianna, still twitching from the electricity, steadily rose up, the mother of the two younger Vilebloods would beckon for them to leave, as Isaac, the only innocent other than Mortar in the current situation, lifted up his sister's shoulder and carried her off. Irina merely let the blade of her new sword slam into the earth, that cruelly edgy- er, dreadful chuckle repeating over and over again, only growing louder until it became a sharp laughter of absolute joy.[/i] [i]It seemed as if Irina had descended back into insanity.[/i]

[i]and with that lola's struggling ceased as she died from the family sword piercing her skull. Her twin leyla had reverted back to her normal form as she was still passed out from blood loss and some her injuries that she had failed to heal. "Lola!!!! Nooo.. let me go talath!!"she screams But then the familiar screams of their older sister rang out she hadnt wanted to go with her sisters earlier. The look on her face as she looked at her two sisters the one dead and the one suffering nasty injuries. Talath was with her holding her back. As she was beyond upset. He simply spoke them coldly while trying to hold their sister back a hard thing to do if your not one. [/i] "You need to leave right now i don't care who started what just leave us now"says talath

*While Talath holds her back a strange portal opens, someone walking up behind her and pushing her in. The portal closes before she can get up, revealing Mortar. He saw the whole thing, the death of Lola, the fight with Leyla, everything. Unsure of what to do, he simply stares at Irina, then back at Lola and Leyla. Slowly, he walks over, picking up the passed out Leyla, leaving the body of Lola. He doesn't want anyone else to die; he made a promise to Hovark to keep them safe. But Leyla was cocky, and didn't think much through. And that would be her downfall if he doesn't help her* [spoiler]didn't wanna intervene, but I also kinda did.[/spoiler]

[spoiler]okay i be making a new post too just so you know.[/spoiler] [i]all serenity could was cry as she had just lost another family member she kept crying as Talath was standing there just letting her cry. Lola on the other hand was in such bad shape after that battle it would be a surprise if she even remember it later. She was covered in thick mixture of her own and Lola's blood. It would destroy when she would learn that this was all her fault.[/i]

*Mortar sighs, carrying her on his back so that she doesn't drag on the ground. She was certainly in bad shape, but the hair he took from her when his original intent was to find Lola's actually will help him out. He opens a portal to the dimension where Serenity is, except it is in a white, clean building, a hospital of sorts. He lays her down on a soft bed, preparing to fix her*

[i]serenity was still crying though not noticing the portal opening and that he had leyla. Leyla is still really unresponsive as he laid her down on the bed. Her blood already staining the sheets on the bed.[/i]

*Shadows spring from the ground as both shadows of people in doctor's coats and masks as well as seemingly REAL doctors tend to her. They use special flasks with certain tools and... Skin and other stuff? labeled "L.H." While Mortar is also helping as he can, he isn't the best in medicine, but he notices Serenity breaking down, and runs over to her, trusting Leyla's life to the doctors* Serenity! Are you okay? Are you hurt? Do you feel any pain? *He obviously knows she is hysteric over her sisters, however he doesn't want to bring this up as he sits next to her, hugging her tighter than he ever has*