Atlantis - City of Dreams Dungeon

Emerald Victoria - The AUL Dungeon

The coliseum wasn't all that lively today, there were no people around, which is how Emerald liked to start things. The sin of Wrath preferred to practice on the sand bags and training dummies, building her rage so that she could unleash it onto her living opponents in full force.

This time around she had been practicing her deadly roundhouse kick, one that was able to snap men's necks if it was placed right. Her placement was in fine form today as behind her were the heads of three other training dummies that she'd decapitated earlier in her training session, with the current one not having much fight left in it. With one more well placed strike, the dummy's head went flying from its body and made a soft thud into the wall behind it.

Grabbing her towel, Emerald wiped the sweat from her brow. She was in high spirits today, which was a rarity for her, and felt like she could push her body to the limits today and still have enough energy left to win her next fight. First thing was first though, Mephisto was supposed to be stopping by. Emerald had told him to meet her here to conduct the physical exam they had scheduled. She'd closed down the Dungeon for the day so the two of them could speak privately, a habit of hers, she didn't want any prying ears hearing anything important that they might need to discuss.

The fiery haired woman sat down on a bench and opened her canteen of water, keeping an eye on the front doors while she poured the liquid down her throat in case Mephisto happened to show up.
 
Mephisto - Dungeon, Dragon Precinct

He stalked into the arena with that clear look in his eyes that all but screamed he was still quite livid. It was a wonder he wasn't able to breath fire at this point. A text message had arrived on his personal cell phone -a number only the sins and Claudia had- stating simply I'm headed home. The number wasn't in his history and wasn't local. This lead to only one possible person. Ali. He loved his sister but hated her for running off to become nothing more than a house wife and a mythologist. He growled till he spotted Emerald Victoria.

This was a woman he had a strange fascination with. She was strong and built unlike many women that wondered into his web. Her red hair was reminiscent of embers glowing hot as the warmed a iron brand. She had been practicing it seemed as he took her in, "Emerald," he greeted softly as he moved closer. Setting his bag on the bench next to her he set about pulling out the things he needed, "Anything unusual happen lately?"
 
Emerald Victoria - Dungeon, Dragon Precinct

The man she was expecting entered as she was finishing her drink. She hated to admit it to herself, but she found that Mephisto was the easiest of the sins to get along with, he had the air about him that commanded respect and didn't tolerate foolishness, but where she preferred to settle things with her fists, he could settle them with his words as well as his fists. Certainly helped that he was easy on the eyes as well.

There was a familiar look in his eyes today, a spark of rage, she grinned as the Sin of Pride approached. "Mephisto," she stood to greet him, her Midwestern accent giving away her origins, "All's been quiet around here recently. Kinda boring if you ask me. Did Adran wind up rattling your cage again? You've got anger pouring off of you currently."
 
Mephisto - Dungeon, Dragon Precinct

He gave her a look that might have confused some before stating, "Some what but more than that it's who he gave my damn number to," he pushed the button on for the thermometer and held out for her to place under her tongue. After that he set about checking her pulse and blood pressure, "What are you doing this evening?"

It might have seemed odd for him to ask such a thing but he had a reason or two for wanting some company that didn't seem to pull his brains out to examine what he knew. Plus this wasn't all that odd between them. Taking off the pressure cuff and taking the thermometer back he placed his things back into his bag. Before taking a seat on the bench.
 
Emerald Victoria - Dungeon, Dragon Precinct

She did as she was instructed, waiting for the ding before removing the thermometer and handing it back to him. She gave a sigh as Mephisto mentioned Envy giving his number away. "Whoever thought it was a good idea for the Sin of Envy to be a shrink deserves a visit from me. Guy just loves playing mind games, doesn't he? Who'd he give the number too, if you don't mind me asking?" She started stretching her body out to ease the pressure off of her muscles.

She blinked as he asked what she was doing tonight, not expecting him to have wanted some company today. "Well, I've got a fight tonight, but if you'd rather do something, I can move it to tomorrow. Not like my opponent can do anything about it, right?" She chuckled, still gaining some entertainment when she could flex her influence. "Should I wear something nice?"
 
Mephisto- Dungeon, Dragon Precinct

"Don't change it. I'll come see the show then we can go somewhere nice," he answered the last question first this time, "My sister whom I don't think you have met before."

He was actually very sure the two women hadn't laid eyes on each other before. He would love to keep it that way. Even more so he would keep her off the island if there was a possible way. Sadly there was no such way.

He distracted himself by looking at the woman before him. Gods he would fight he later tonight he was sure of it but for different reasons then she would be fighting for before their date. Some part of him was amused by this thought. he never saw himself as the sort to dance with lust in its purest form.
 
Emerald Victoria - Dungeon, Dragon Precinct

The redhead grinned. "The champ of the UAL seen on a date with the face of Atlantis? Just imagine the gossip, the rage of all those other jealous women who've wanted you for so long. I cant wait." She gave him a wink before heading over to the weight machines. "The fight is at 8 pm tonight. I'll be looking for you during my entrance so don't be late. Oh, and could you open the doors back up for the laymen on your way out? I'll see you tonight, Mephisto." She purred the last line, very eager to see what surprises the sin of Pride had in store for her, but first things first, she needed to make sure she won her fight tonight. She sat down and began leg pressing 300lbs weights, her face lit with a confident smile.
 
Mephisto- Dungeon, Dragon Precinct

Picking up his bag he gave a tisking noise at being told to open the back doors, "You should really take a second in command to do those sorts of things."

Heading out the back doors any ways he moved them aside and gave a glare at those sitting there waiting. They didn't suit his tastes and move past them sadly it didn't seem they understood who he was or that he didn't have anything to do with their sorts. One rushed him aiming to knock him down only to find themselves sliced by one of the blades of Mephisto's scalpels, "You have a death wish my friend?"

The man was howling in pain. As it turned out the blade was coated in a deadly poison. It seemed the fish would get a meal tonight after all. When someone was killed during the day they stayed dead. Only at night could they survive even death. Slowly he walked away erasing himself from the minds of those who had seen him kill.
 
Emerald Victoria - Dungeon, Dragon Precinct

She heard the screams of the man outside, but she didn't move from her machine. She knew what must of happened and it made her hunger for Mephisto even more, to take a life so brazenly during the day, and be able to get away with it, she found him dangerous, and danger was sexy to her.

Later that Evening:

It was that time again. Another fool would fall beneath her heel and she would prove once and for all, why she was the "Dragon of Wrath", champion of the UAL. She looked over her ring attire in the locker room mirror one more time. She looked strong, she looked sexy, but most importantly, she looked like a champion. Her hair was tightly braided to keep opponents from easily grabbing it, her sports bra and her trunks were red with green accents along them, complimenting her signature hair and helping her crimson eyes pop out.

As the announcer said her name, she moved through the entrance curtain, a confident swagger to her step as she made her way down the steps and into the octagonal cage that was to be her ring. She didn't bother addressing the other members of the crowd, particularly the ones whistling at her and cat calling, she let those irritations feed into her rage. She was scanning the crowd for Mephisto, and sure enough, she found him in the front row, right where she hoped he'd be.

She sauntered over and took his chin in her hand, giving it a firm yet gentle caress. "Wish me luck. I'll finish this up as quick as I can so we can get on with the real fun." She said leaning in close to his lips before pulling back and leaving him for the ring. She regarded her opponent with indifference, a man, well built, but seeming entirely too nervous. She wouldn't even need to get him angry for his form to become sloppy. For now, she centered herself and focused on her inner fire while the announcer finished up the introductions, letting it build for the time when she would unleash it upon this poor fool.
 
Mephisto - Dungeon, Dragon Precinct

The man slowly made his way back to the promised meeting place. His gaze was on the arena before him. Hundreds of spectators packed into the place but quickly moved aside at the sight of the half masked man dressed more like he was ready for the Opera than a fight where someone would end up dead. There was an air about the man that made it clear he wasn't one to be messed with.

Finding his preferred seat he sat down. Nothing beat first row seating when it came to watching Emerald bash some fool into nothingness. It didn't take long for the announcer to call out those that would be on display tonight. That woman made her appearance with the usual flare but changed it on him. As she got closer his dark scarlet gaze narrowed. Had she been any other she might have been introduced to what it felt like to have their wrist dislocated as she grabbed his chin and drew him closer to her own face.

The promise she made made him all to clear on the fact she was excited. The feeling made him long to reach out and grab her by her braid and drag her body over his own. As she walked away he adjusted himself not bothering to hide the fact that what was to come turned him on. Leering eyes stared at him unsure what to say or do. A smirk crossed his lips as he leaned back and relaxed to enjoy the show.
 
Emerald Victoria - Dungeon, Dragon Precinct

The cheers began to die down around her, she could hear the sound of her heartbeat thumping in her chest, when the bell rung, her eyes flew open and she moved into a fighting stance. She moved up for the traditional touching of the gloves, a sign of respect and wishes for a good match, but as her opponent's hand extended forward, she feinted with her left hand and made a spinning roundhouse kick, connecting the heel of her foot with the temple of his skull.

The man fell to the ground and Emerald was on him like lightning, fists flying to every inch of the poor fools face. The bell rang, but Wrath didn't care, she kept pummeling until the man's face was a bloody unrecognizable mess. The referee pulled her off of him, but she shrugged the man off, giving him a threatening glare that warned him to never touch her again if he knew what was good for him.

The reaction was a mixture of cheers and boos, no one was surprised to see Emerald fight dirty, but for the fight to have ended in just ten seconds, it left many a customer unsatisfied. She however, felt great, the man was dead, but it was night so he'd wake up tomorrow totally fine, and she hadn't even broken a sweat, which means she could save all of her energy for Mephisto. She gave him a wink and indicated for him to follow her as she moved back to the locker room, championship belt in hand. The real fun was about to begin.
 
Mephisto - Dungeon, Dragon Precinct

The fight was pitifully short the men around him roared with mixtures of pleasure and disappointment. Mephisto could care less about their thoughts as he stood and made his way to the locker room. He felt every bit like a caged lion that could smell its prey just on the other side of the bars. He entered after her, his eyes locked on that form that slaughtered men as if it was simply how life worked. Kill or be killed.

In a flash of movement and as silent as a church mouse he was over to her holding one of those scalpels of his in his hand. Some part of him would feel bad about slicing such nice cloth off but this was part of their ritual. His skills were masterful as he cut the tight fabric from her body with out ever touching the flesh below. His free hand found her braid and used it to pull her back against his fully clothed form and press his lips over hers, "Such a waste of time that one was."
 
Emerald Victoria - Dungeon, Dragon Precinct

She barely had any time to register that the fabric holding her top together had been cut before she was pulled into Mephisto's body, their lips met and she let out a soft gasp of surprise. She let her body relax into his for the moment, she would have her time of dominance.

She let out a chuckle at his words. "You'd be surprised how many are like that, fools thinking they can take me on just because they're big strong men and I'm a fragile woman, or fools who want their fifteen seconds of fame. Still, it's satisfying to feel their skull cave in beneath my fists." She said as her left hand moved to his face, knuckles still dripping with her opponent's blood, to take off his mask.
 
Mephisto - Dungeon, Dragon Precinct

As his mask was removed he tilted his head slightly. His eyes were brighter in the low light. The male held the female to him for sometime before he released her, "I figured you might like to eat at my place. I ordered Italian and Greek," He left out the fact that mochi was for dissert, "Plus fewer people will be wanting chunks of us."

He sat down on a bench to watch her get dressed. As much as he hated cloth hiding what he wanted he enjoyed turning it to ribbons far more.
 
Emerald Victoria - Dungeon, Dragon Precinct

As she was let go, she let her hand trace across his cheek, letting him take in her touch and increase his lust for her. She had no issues with him watching her change, it wasn't the first time and she doubted that it would be the last. She released her braid and let her scarlet hair fall down around her, covering her back as she removed her trunks. She'd never admit it to anyone, but she actually went to Niomi for shopping tips, and got dressed in a very slim, red dress with a low neckline that revealed her finely toned curves.

Once she was all set to go, she turned around to see his reaction, it normally wasn't like her to dress so femininely, but Mephisto was a special exception. She sauntered up and pulled him up and close against her body by his tie. "Well then, handsome, shall we be off?" She purred inches away from his lips.
 
Mephisto- Dungeon, Dragon Precinct

Mephisto was amused by the dress she pulled on. While it did make her look like a queen he wasn't wooed by women in finery. He was further amused by her pulling him to his feet. She wasn't going to get away with not kissing him again he decided as he took her chin in his grasp and pulled her lips the rest of the way to his. This kiss was deep and hungry.

After a moment he pulled away and lead the way to his boat that would carry them to the inner ring. From where they would take another boat of his to the inner island.
 
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