Develius
"Kaiju Enthusiast"
[Note: All powers/abilities/stats here are non-canon/separate to their canonical counterparts.]
Stormy's growl in abyssal didn't deter Redahlia's overall tone in the slightest, as her pale pupils focused on the troublemaker with perfect conscious of what she said. While it admittedly caught her a bit off-guard at first, knowing her heritage within the draconic sphere made it obvious that she'd likely know of the language of "monsters and beasts". Though Redahlia too knew that same tongue, albeit in a more "refined" and "torch-tongued" manner. The question now was whether Arashi Sato knew of Redahlia's heritage and was speaking to provoke her... or if she was merely cursing under her own breath.
But then she spoke it again... and it sounded all too deliberate. Redahlia was no stranger to Stormy talking back to her, even amiss the colorful language she'd use to get her message across. Her insults were merely sticks and stones to her. However, she was never bold enough to directly challenge her authority in this manner. Using rumors and talk of her past in an attempt to defame her and challenge her power. And who else would? Those that did were quickly put in their place or expelled should they have deserved it truly for their heinous crimes. And any who dared lain a finger on her out of line would pay the price. Though there was something in Stormy's tone that made this interaction more personal...
And the glowing eyes were telling that she was ready to get even... by any means necessary.
The vice-principal's glare turned colder seeing as Stormy was getting ready to physical, with all the purple energy cackling and surging across her body. She knew what was going to happen next. And yet even in the face of immediate danger, Redahlia stood undeterred by the rascal's attempt to intimidate her. And as Stormy threw the first punch, Redahlia countered as her right hand lunged forth to grab hold of Stormy's fist.... stopping it dead in its tracks as an audible THWACK echoed audible in their nearby vicinity. Yet the moment Stormy would collide her fist, she could've sworn she saw the image of a giant blood-red eye staring straight into her soul against a void-black background for a split-second, before returning back to reality.
- [Strength A] + [Vitality B] + [Deflect C] + [Magic C] + [Blood Affinity C] + [Illusion D] -
Clawed scarlet fingernails dug into Stormbreaker's fist, as the attacker would feel as if she hit a solid brick wall. Her grip was stalwart and firm, enough perhaps to feel her arm feeling oddly numb and wobbly as she let it continue to be outstretched. Redahlia glared straight into Stormy's eyes as her pupils were now faintly glowing an ominous crimson-red. "𖤐You know NOTHING, Sato Arashi.𖤐" the vice-principal boomed in her mind within her own Abyssal tongue, her voice deepened and distorted... as if something, or someone, had taken temporary control of her body.
Yet Stormy wouldn't be sure if the voice was truly coming from Redahlia's mouth or if something else was speaking on her behalf.
Then with a simple flick of her wrist, Redahlia pushed her foe back by several feet.
She stood over her like a devil in the pale moonight, her posture regal yet rigid. This defiance of power... will not go unpunished. A lesson was to be made. And being that they were outside of campus grounds, she could let loose as she pleased... the first in a very long time. If this breaker of storms wanted a fight this badly... then the Scarlet Knight would be more than happy to exercise her power in a more direct manner. "Forgive thee miss Gunhild...." Redahlia apologized to Gunhild, her tone firm yet somewhat sad in tone, "Resolving her frampold pother will take hardly but a moment."
The vice-principal then raised her right arm out to the side as what looked to be a dark ornate maroon-colored pointer stick emerged from right under her sleeves like a fancy magician's trick. Yet this so-called pointer stick had a sharp pronged end... putting questionable credence to whether this truly was a fancy pointing stick.
"Thou are bold to challenge me in this manner." she addressed Stormbreaker with regal yet honorable distinct as she wielded her lance low yet with arms outstretched, slowly stepping against the rotation of Stormbreaker's stance, "Long hath it been since mine former venture, yes. That thy but warrant thou. Mine training never left thee. And mine experiences shall forever linger for as long as thee reigns upon this earth."
She then unfurled her lance arm and pointed it at her opponent. "Should'st thou would to strike me again, "breaker of storms", doth so at thy peril." the knight proclaimed in a threatening aura, "But should thou value thy life, back aroint... and we shall forget this interaction aye befell us."
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