A Duel in the Town Square

"Ugh..."As the dark knight got to her feet, her opponent cleaved her chest plate clean cutting the strap inside it. With her chest exposed, the black knight with her sword she would return the favor bytrying to return a blow to the other warrior. Swinging the blade upward trying to knock away her opponent's defences. The girl would then stomp forward with her lead foot trying to send a thrust to her opponent's shoulder.

"You will bow to me girl!" Victoria cried as they exchanged blows.

As Trisha was successfully able to chip away at the girl's breastplate exposing her chest, she was about to bring her sword down in an attempt to impale the girl before her sword would be parried back, causing her to stumble a bit. Before she could react, Clarent would slice at her shoulder plate, scratching it up quite nicely, nearly chipping away at it, causing Trisha to click her tongue in frustration.

"I will never!!" She would yell out in response to her words, trying to lunge forward and thrust her sword into the girl's exposed chest.

"We shall see!" Victoria cried back as she side stepped the sword and turn hard on the balls on her front feet. As Trisha lunged past her exposing her back, with precise percision the girl would use Clarent's tip to slice at the strap that bound Trisha's chestplate to her chest with an upward slice. Next, the dark swordsman would leap back with sword hand pointing at her foe with Clarent and smiling with the same smug arrogance.

Lunging forward with her stab, Trisha's eyes would widen as her blade would thrust into nothing but air, Victoria able to sidestep her lunge before the girl would end up behind her, Trisha feeling the weight drop from her chest as the straps to her chestplate were cut, causing it to fall to the ground. She would grit her teeth in frustration before she would quickly turn and see Victoria smiling at her smugly as she was.

"You're dead.." Trisha would say, narrowing her eyes as she would step forward quickly, propelling herself in a little leap before she would spin her body the second she landed, trying to slash at Victoria's neck.

Victoria darted forward with great speed and lowered her head avoiding her swing. Alastor's sharp edge soared over her head skimming over her blonde hair as a few strands of it floated off into the air. "No, I don't think I'm dead yet..." The black knight retorted as she stepped in close to Trisha as she grabbed the other girl's wrist after her slash struck nothing but air. With their bodies close their chests pressed against eachother without the hard metal to protect either of them. Starring into the eyes of her opponent, she would kiss her yet again. It was a brief peck on the lips as she used her own skull to bash against Trisha's as she wanted to knock her back.

"mhh..." Victoria licked her lips as they still had the taste of Trisha's lips on them. "Your lips are ever so sweet Trisha perhaps I should take you instead of these apples."

Trisha would just narrow her eyes more at Victoria's retort, choosing to ignore it as she would go for another killing blow. The leap and spin she made was almost dancer-like as she did it with such grace, aiming to slash Victoria's throat in one quick swipe. Unfortunately for her, Victoria would be able to rush towards her and duck her shot before grabbing at her wrist, causing Trisha's eyes to widen as Victoria would press her much larger breasts against her's, Trisha gritting her teeth and her eyes widening a bit again as Victoria stole yet another kiss.

She would try to push her away, but would be immediately met with the brutal headbutt from the girl, sending her back, landing on her ass as she rubbed her head before hearing Victoria's words. "I'd never let you take me. I'll kill you here and be done with you!" Victoria would let out, again pushing herself up and trying to thrust her sword out at the girl, her form starting to falter and lack from her frustration and state.

Victoria barely had to move to avoid the strike as she saw her form begin to worsen from her frustration. She knew that the fight was now over, without her concentration, or technique at her side Trisha would be no better than the guards she fought. Victoria avoided her opponent's lunge by side stepping away from the point of the blade with relative ease. Turning her body, she sliced through all of the leather straps that held up Trisha's armor. Her shoulder armor and even the armor on her knee would fall to the ground in front of her. Victoria would smile as she would want to look at the girl in her defenseless state as she turned to face her. Trish would surely know that she could have dealt a mortal blow if she chose to.

"What's the matter Trisha I thought you were going to kill me?" Victoria said in a taunting tone, "Are you ready admit defeat now? Admit that I'm stronger than you? Admit that you are unworthy of your own name?"

The Black Knight knew that Trisha was about to break, she was so close to breaking her opponent's spirit. Trisha was such a proud and strong swordsman, she would enjoy picking her a part. To Victoria, Trisha was nothing but an apple ripe for the picking and she would enjoy every last morsel of her.

Lunging out at Victoria, Trisha would let out a little yell of panic as she missed her yet again. Next thing she knew though, she would find the girl slicing each of the straps holding together her armor, making them fall to the floor. She was trying her best to avoid the shots, but with the girl taking her by surprise, Victoria was way too fast for her to do so. Trisha would fall onto her hands and knees, gripping her sword tightly in one hand and clenching her fist on the ground with her other. She couldn't believe that she was brought to this state by such a woman.

"Egh...I..I WILL kill you! I..I'm not finished yet!!" Trisha would let out, pushing herself up as she would charge at Victoria, looking to slash her blade down right on her head. Anger and frustration filling her up.

Victoria watched as her opponent charged toward her doom, she watched as her dark hair fluttered in the wind with her cold yellow eyes and her lips forming a cruel, evil smile. Raising Clarent the black knight prepared to intercept the anticipated downward strike at her head, the blade began to twist with a dark aura as it surged around her body. The aura floated around her like black smoke but, Trisha, not being magically adept, would not be able to see it. The true ugly nature of the beautiful blade known as Clarent. Time stood still for her as Trisha blade's Alastor descended upon her, the girl looked at the weathered blade noting that it was passed down by Trisha's kin for generations. It was the source of her pride as a swordsman. At the last moment, Victoria swung her blade with an upward slash.

What came next was a sickening sound, like nails on a chalkboard a screeching sound that echoed through the village square. Victoria swung with all her demonic strength not at Trisha but, the source of the swordsman's pride, her prized sword.... Alastor.

As Trisha charged towards Victoria, she wouldn't notice at all the dark aura that was emerging from the sword and the girl's body. What she saw was just Victoria standing in the ready. As frustrated and angered as she was, she was hoping that she could be quick enough to avoid Victoria blocking, but what actually happened was much much worse. She would widen her eyes as she saw the girl aim up at her sword, clashing with it as that sickening sound would ring out. With all the demonic energy placed in that slash, Trisha's sword didn't stand a chance.

Taking a few steps past Victoria, Trisha would fall to her knees, staring at the sword in her hand. The blade was broken in half, the other half lying on the ground near them. She would blink her eyes, staring on in disbelief, silent for quite a while before shaking her head. "Hah....n...no that...that can't happen.." She would let out, clenching her teeth hard as she stared at the broken blade. "A..Alastor....broke?"

The sword that had been given to her by her father who had been killed was snapped in half in her hands, immediately tearing into Trisha's heart before she would plant the sword on the ground, shaking her head still as she was down on her hands and knees. "H...how could this happen...This is impossible...there's...no..way.." She would let out, her eyes watering just a bit as she realized the situation that she was in and how helpless she was at that moment.