[K]illing Machine

[A.nxious]

<sup>The ignorant fae had gotten to him, messed with his head. He had to return to the one place he could deem himself worthy. The Sewers. It had been almost a half a year he had been free of these fights to the death. These were what made him go crazy. He didn't want to return, but it seemed that without it he was turning softer but still quite himself.

Kemen nodded to the guard. They all knew him around here since he was the talk of the sewers, every fighter's hero. Orbs scanned the area in which he used to camp out in. There were newbie fighters and some pals he had seen before that used to be at the bottom that were slowly climbing to the top. Something inside of him clicked as soon as the smell of death and blood hit his nostrils. He wanted to kill, needed to kill. As soon as the next sign-ups for fights opened up he would take on any challenger deemed worthy. He wished that fae knew what she had gotten herself into. She was making him turn even more insane than he was before. A scary thought. Someone needed to help him, stop him. Anyone.</sup>

[jacky <3]

<sup>She struggled to move even a few feet, her eyes closed and she breathed deeply. In and out. She needed to relax. She looked down at the red meat on the cold pavement beside her. She hated herself for doing so, but she picked up the meat and ripped it into smaller, bite-sized pieces. She gobbled up each little bit until there was none left, it had given her slight strength, she looked to the alleyway and noticed a piece of white plastic. Azris slowly walked over and found Kemen's torn dog of dog treats, she scarfed those down as well, they seemed to make her feel much better than before.

Her nose rose to the air and she found Kemen's scent and started to follow it down the streets and to the opening of the sewers. She had no idea why she was following his scent, he would only bring more pain and suffering to her. Yet he intrugued her with some unknown force. At the entrance of the sewers a large guard dog stood, she looked him up and down, "I'm here for Kemen." She had a glint in her eye to suggest more than it should, the dog smirked and let her through. That was fairly easy. As she trotted down the sewers other young brutes yelped and howled at her. Kemen rolled her chocolate eyes, such young, naive pups. Suddenly she spotted him, Kemen. She was enthralled, entranced. She suddenly couldn't move. Perfect.</sup>[/color]

[A.nxious]

<sup>Kemen had barely even said hello to some of his fighting buddies when a familiar scent filling the area. He lsitened to the howls of the younger brutes and smelled the scent. The fae. What was she doing here? How did she get past the guards. "Be back guys." he said as his ears flattened against his neck, lip curled. Where is that d**n fae? His friends shrunk back from the look in Kemen's eyes. You could hear them murmuring things like "crazy" and "killer".

Coming closer to the fae he spotted her and barked at her, running fulling speed at her. He stopped in front of her, growling. "Why the hell did you follow me?!" His voice was deep and warning, about ready to kill her at any given moment. This was his territory and no fae would trick him. His guard would be killed soon and replaced with a more trustable one since he let this fae in. His jet black eyes stared coldly into hers. This was his form down here. His wolf side of him, duranged and crazy. No one ever got in his way.</sup>

[jacky <3]

<sup>ooc: you should ask the poeple in the topic before you join it. It's quite rude actually.

Her brow furrowed, she had no idea why she had come. Her maw opened and closed, she didn't know what to say, she had no rhyme or reason and no excuse. He would most likely kill her if she didn't think fast. "I...I wanted to show you that I am not afraid of you." She had found it, an excuse of why she had come. It probably didn't help her hope of living though. But something about him drew her to him. She had just met him, and he had almost killed her, yet she wanted to be around him. He feelings confused and obliviated her. But she stood her ground, she was definately not one to back down from a challenge, even though she initiated it. Her chocolate eyes locked onto his cold ones and she froze. She couldn't move, she was enthralled and entraced. She couldn't seem to break away.</sup>[/color]

[A.nxious]

<sup>Cold black occuli stared back into her chocolate ones. He sized her up, but why? He already knew he was the best fighter in these parts. Harks flattened though for she seemed to want to fight him or some sort. But yet, no one was fearless of him. It made Kemen feel insuperior and almost weak. Shaking his head from side to side, he would not let this fae get to him.

A small grumble make Kemen almost blush. He had forgotten all about his food for the day. He left it back in the alley. He hadn't eaten for two days. Rolling his eyes at himself, he sighed. "You will never hear me say this at any other time, but I don't feel like fighting you." he said. He could feel all eyes on him. The killer dogs who were afraid of him suddenly felt relief. Kemen knew he had just made himself vunlerable. He turned to leave the sewers for good for he felt ashamed.</sup>

[jacky <3]

<sup>Perhaps kindness would ensue the beast. She walked shyly closer, but still made sure that she was confident. "Um...Would you like to go hunting...With me?We have a much better chance together." She actually wanted this. She shook her head in her own confusion and placed her paw that was in the air back behind her. She was in no way afraid of him, but more of herself. Why was his rage, his sheer power drawing her in closer. Like a child to a flame, it intrigued her, she wanted to touch the dancing flames, not just watch them.

Her chocolate eyes were continuously locked onto hers, never leaving, never wavering. "You know, I'm really not that bad. And I have a feeling that even you can be..." She didn't truthfully know what to say at the end of the sentence, she didn't wanted to anger him, let alone be too blunt. So she let the sentence hang there over them like an imposing black cloud. You could tell there was flicker of doubt in her eyes as the time came and went. Maybe he would be civil. Maybe...</sup>

[A.nxious]

<sup>Kemen growled. At no point in his life had he ever wanted to become the nice wolf. The fae had said it herself. He was becoming a bad impression of a wolf and he had to prove himself worthy. BUt then a thought came to his mind. A little game would be nice. Pretend to go onto this fae's side and stay with her for awhile and when the time comes, he would get his chance. Because he trusted no one, and would never trust anyone.

Taking a step closer he smirked. "Hunting is it? And where do you presume we aquire some food for myself since you had your steak I assume..." he trailed off. Sounding nice wasn't anything he could do, but the way he said things now would be sort of nicer than normal but still pretty blunt and harsh. It would be hard for Kemen to pull this off, especially since he could sense her intellegence. He had released himself from his defensive state to make sure she knew he was trying to open up.</sup>

[jacky <3]

<sup>Her eyes narrowed slightly, why had he made up his mind so fast? Something was suspicious, she made sure to keep her guard up and shrugged. "How about Joe's Cold Cuts on First?" Azris made a mental note to herself that Joe's was in a highly populated area, it would be easier to sneak in that way and she would be secretly protected by so many others around. She swiveled her head to the door, it was the first time she had broken eye contact their entire conversation. "Shall we go then?" She was reluctant to turn around, giving any brute full range of her backside was not smart andshe wouldn't put herself in danger. "After you."

She nodded to the door, she was rooted in the spot until he moved first, it was almost as if what he did now was deciding weather to do this or not. Her ears were listening all around her, yet they stayed in one general place, she could tell everyone was listening and watching them. But what would Kemen do, would she have to run for it?</sup>

[A.nxious]

<sup>Kemen growled at all of the brutes now wanting to challenege Kemen. One particular rival of his, a rottwieler, jumped out in front of Azris. "Hello my pretty. You don't want him. Kemen is weak." The rottwieler laughed at Kemen. To test him, the rottie lunged at Azris. Kemen whirled around and snapped his jaws around his neck. The brute fell on the ground, limp, blood surrounding his corpse.

Kemen's orbs were now a jet black again. Oh no... he thought, trying to control himself. "Hurry up Azris. I have to get out of here." he yelled at her, sprinting for the door. His rival was dead and Kemen began to go crazy. Not the greatest day for anyone. As they bolted outside, Kemen remembered something and used his canines once again to rip off the flesh on the neck of the guard. "Get a new guard guys!" he growled at the brutes in the sewers as the pair ran off into the streets to get food.</sup>

[jacky <3]

<sup>OOC: Kinda crappy lol

Azris darted from the sewers and was a bit shocked by the sudden bloodshed all around her. Two dogs had died because they had gotten on the bad side of Kemen, this was a bad sign, but Azris stayed alongside him. They loped through the streets until they came to the meat shop. Her chocolate eyes grazed over the shop, she would have to be sneeky, Kemen could be the distraction. Or better, he could back the butcher into the corner while Azris got the meat.

She turned to him with her plan, "Okay, here's my idea. I run in and you corner the butcher so I can get a lot of meat for us. That way we can get as much as we need." It was well though out, at least it was in her mind, and practically fool proof. She just had to convince Kemen that it would be best for both of them. He was not one to waver from his ideas and pratices.</sup>[/color]

[A.nxious]

<sup>Kemen nodded and walked into the btcher's shop relazed and cool. He shot a look at the butcher and jumped up onto the table in front of him, harks flattened against his neck, lip curled and snarling. Large canines were filled with blood as well as his maw. The butcher froze saying "Good doggie" every couple seconds, not wanting Kemen to attack him. Tilting his head to the side a bit, he signaled for Azris to get the meat. He was starving and still in his mode. Nothing would get in the way of him getting his food.

Taking his eye off of the butcher for one second, he saw that Azris was just leaving with the meat. Kemen growled viciously and bit into the butcher's hand before exiting the store, running down into the alleys. Licking his lips, he waited for the fae to drop the meat, then he would rapidly gobble it up.</sup>

[jacky <3]

^{Azris darted in, she grabbed a plastic handled bag from the counter and ran into the back room with it. She started grabbing steaks and loins rapidly, stuffing them within the confines of the bag. Once it was filled so that she could barely carry it without the bag ripping, she stopped and clamped onto the plastic handles. They gave her a metallic taste into her mouth but she gave Kemen a look and darted out the door. She sprinted down the street and into an alleyway, hidden from the butcher but Kemen could easily follow. She ripped the bag and the raw meat spilled all around her. She looked up and Kemen stood across from her, "Bon Apetite!" She smiled and scarfed down a t-bone steak near her feet, this meat would last them weeks yet it would be gone in a few days at this rate.}

[A.nxious]

<sup>Kemen scarfed up a couple slabs of steak and licked his lips. "We have to save the rest of it. I can't waste that great of food." he said, picking up some in his powerful jaws and jumping onto a trashcan and made his way onto the roof of a small abandoned store. He hid things up here quite often. Kemen definately knew his way around the city. Putting it in his box, he smiled and hoped down from the roof top.

Looking into Azris' orbs he became stern. "Tell anyone about my hiding spot and you're dead." he was firm. Nice was hard for him to pull off and trust was one thing he didn't give out, but he expected to semi-trust this fae. He didn't know why. Sighing he began to walk on the streets again. Would she follow him and stick with him? Or leave him alone like he normally is and likes better?</sup>

[jacky <3]

^{Azris herself could only finish two slabs and they put the rest in the box. She had no intention of tellinganyone of the hiding spot, why would she want to give up free food? She shook it off, even though his tone was menacing, she was no afraid of it in the least. As he headed off, she followed quickly after him. She caught up at a slight jog and walked next to him in silence. She had made a silent and very slight bond with Kemen already for some reason. She didn't know why, as she said before, but she just did. They walked the semi-crowded streets, avoiding gasps and glares of the city people around them. They had spots of blood on thier coats and definately didn't look trustworthy or in any way safe. But that was the life of a street dog was it not?}[/sup]

[A.nxious]

^{Kemen walked alongside Azris in silence. Ever since they had met, he actually hadn't had the intention of killing her or taking advantage of her. It was strange of Kemen. He stuck out his chest. It was time he started being himself. Starting off into a sort of half run, he took a quick turn into an alleyway, jumped atop a garbage can, follwed by a stack of three and ontop of the roof. Traveling was more fun on the roofs than on the ground. It made people stare, and in the darkness, growling and having his back hairs stick up frightened the weakling humans. It was fascinating and funny to watch the woman lead their babies the other way. Kemen always chuckled at that. Harks perked to see if Azris had followed.}