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RE A bloody fight in the FIre - ForeverMischievous and Me Vladimir's tilted upwards a bit, as his nose sniffed a few times. His eyes closed, and his face broke into a wide smile of grim satisfaction, a sigh rolling across his vocal cords, like the sound of a hacking breeze. He followed it with a mischievous chuckle, as his eyes fell down upon the broken figure next to him, who looked back with blood stained eyes. It seems.. You where wrong, gruffy, old man... She's more loyal to you, than you, and to her dept, than you thought. Vladimir grinned, Udyr pinching his eyes with sorrow, his heart heavy that he'd lured Ahri into this. He could not blame the young fox, knowing it was him who should have been wiser. But he had not expected a creature like Vladimir, to be as powerful as he was outside of the Rift. He was even more of a Monster there, than he was in the arena. The second Ahri stepped through the door to the room, Vladimir still stood next to Udyr, hisleft hand currently controlling the bubble of blood i in front of him, the storm gushing out strains of blood again and again. What kind of an introduction is that, little fox.. Hardly appropriate for such a lovely Lady... Vladimir complained at Ahri's first words, a smirk never falling off his lips. D.. Don't do it.. Ahri.. J.. Just run. He is.. Much more powerful out here.. Th.. Than I imagined.. D.. Don't do th.. Udyr warned, until Vladimir cut his claws through his bubble, sending a sting of blood down on the wounded man, causing him to gasp in pain again. Hush, hush now, old man.. The grown- ups are talking... Vladimir hushed, chuckling again, as Ahri gave another warning, and rushed towards him. Vladimir cut through the bubble of blood again, as he took quick steps to his side. The bubble was still too far away from Ahri to hit her, but it send another sting down on Udyr, causing him to scream out in pain this time, while the bubble created another charge, becoming even more chaotic, the storm inside it intensifying. Vladimir had fallen for this early rush many a time before, in the Rift, and was not about to do so out here. He took the orb of fire to the side, hissing as he spun around in the air with a jump. He landed on his feet, one side of his red clothing seared by the fire, as the blood red eyes stung towards Ahri. I heard you... But I choice to ignore the commands.. Of a child! Vladimir taunted, rushing a few quick steps towards Ahri, before pointing his fingers towards her, and then pulling his arms back in a wavy notion. Ahri would feel a familiar pain, from blood being ripped from her body, but inside the Rift, she was used to him not controlling it. But out here, she got to taste her own blood, as it was pulled out from her throat, and over to Vladimir. That was his strength. Where Ahri could be avoided, her attacks nullified, Vladimir would never miss. Vladimir's deep chuckle rumbled through the room again, as Ahri's blood joined the bubble, and he ut his claws through it again, sending a string of blood into nothingness, but thereby also creating another stack. Do you see? That.. Taste. It is irresistible! Do you understand.. Why.. I must have it!? His voice grew more manic with the word, his expression turning more desperate and blood thirsty, as he stared Ahri down. Do you see.. How.. I can -not- live without it anymore!? He hissed with a high pitched voice, as he rushed towards Ahri, cutting through the bubble again, sending a string of stinging warm blood towards Ahri, this time close enough, only to be followed by another rip of blood being pulled from inside herself. Ahri would probably not taste the same as Vladimir did, but rather get the bitter taste she had tried before. If Vladimir got close, he would swing the back of his hand towards her face, trying to strike her, only to follow that with an attempted grab. He did not expect it to be this easy, being far beyond underestimating his opponents, instead expecting her to rush off.