DeathMatch: Tournament of Blood

[Entaru]

"Blast it all...why are emotions so complicated?"  Y slammed his fist into the railing  No matter how much he analyzed the facts around the kiss, he couldn't come up with an explaination.

Why did she accept it?

Why did he do it in the first place?

He had tried his files on organic pyschology, but all that was there was battlefield mentalities.  He had deleted the other files years ago.

"It doesn't make any sense."  The railing bent and warped as he gripped it in his fists.

((He'd be able to figure it out if he was in his emotional state, but unfortunately he's in his analytical state so that he can hide the secret better))

[Shenzii]

Blaire sighed. "You're arguing is loud..." She gave him a face of shame. "I haven't exactly been able to block yours out when around you, face to face, or within a few yards. But When far away I can find the will to cut it off." She slunk down to the ground. "What is bothering you?" She asked.


Blaire was wondering when she would have to tell him.

She was wondering when she would next see Y, and possibly get a reason.

[Entaru]

"Bah!  I'll figure it out later."  Y punctuated his statement with a wave of his hand.  He tried to put the incident in the back of his mind as he watched a combatant decapitate his opponent.

Of course he couldn't help but think of how soft her lips felt against his, as the experience came back into his mind's eye.

[Shenzii]

Blaire could not focus but she remained calm and collected. She looked at Chrono, waiting.

Her mind floated in and out of the remembering of what just recently took place. How different it was, no lips but yet a feeling of them. Not metallic at all but soft, gentle. Her opinion on what he was like just kept deepening the more she came to find out. Nothing was as what they had appeared. He wasn't so heartless as he portrays. Not as raw and emotionless.

He was almost.... organic. The word rang in her head as if a large bell had been struck, or a gong.

[Chrono Blackwyng]

Chrono sighed, figuring if she asked, he can't lie to her. "Do you still want me... not like a brother or friend but as a husband or partner. I understand you've been trying to lay low... I just don't know if its only to keep out of the sights of the Crusaders." He kept his mind seperated from her, not letting her see the few words he exchanged with Sasha, or it would put the honest doubt in a different light.

[Shenzii]

Blaire ears lied back. She looked downwards. "I do... You mean the world to me, and losing that... I don't even want to imagine it." She looked at up still saddened by his question.

[Chrono Blackwyng]

Chrono had a smile forming, but fixed his face at seeing her sad. "Look, I just get insecure when I think about being in a one-sided relationship... sorry for thinking you would actually attempt that." Chrono let his mind open for a few seconds while thinking of what to do as he was playing back the breif arguement with Sasha.

[Shenzii]

Blaire sighed and relaxed her ears. "I know... I'm sorry. It's just hard to keep you close when Y can hurt you at any moment. I'm doing it for your safety and that's it." She looked at him and walked over.

[Chrono Blackwyng]

Chrono raised a brow at her. "You saw my fight earlier... I'm more than capable of beating him. Its when you get involved that I hold back. Plus I have a few more 'toys' I can use to tip the scales."

[Arrant]

Arrant stopped wandering through the halls and leaned against the nearby wall, tugging out a bottle of vodka and staring at for a minute before cursing and throwing it to the floor. He shook his head as he looked around the hall, starting to zone out.

[Entaru]

Y heard a crash down the hall, breaking him from his thoughts.  Looking down the hall he noticed Arrant leaning against the wall with a smashed bottle at his feet.  "I see our resident drunk is up and about.  I hope you know that you'll have to clean that up."  Y sneered.  This organic was hardly worth his time but would help him take his mind off of Blaire...at least for a little bit.

[Arrant]

Arrant stared at Y through slit eyes, shaking his head before pulling the hood of his exoskeleton over his face, not bothering with Y as he started to doze off.

[Gabag]

Boron, A highly trained Space Marine, walked up to his next opponent Arrant. When he say the man pass out, he looked quizzically at the man, and then at the radio Kairn gave him.

"Sir... you want me to fight him... I mean for crying out loud he looks so helpless!"

"Just do it you imbecile!" Was the response.

Sighing, Boron picked up the sleeping Arrant, propped him against the wall, then threw some water in his face to wake him up.

[Arrant]

Arrant shook his head as he woke up, rubbing his eyes before staring at the Space Marine, scanning the person with his eyes for a split second before greeting him. "Ah, I take it you're a guard here to tell me to pick up my vodka?"

[Gabag]

"Actually I'm here to kill you in the arena... so uh... stand up and let's get this over with"
Boron said, rubbing the back of head, not sure if he should go through with this.