Neriah together with his brother [member="Lazarus Aurore"] were once again in a tight spot. They were not exactly the same in the way of thinking. Neriah's eyes looking straight into the eyes of Lazarus, who had to fight in the cage next to him. Those adults that dared to try such things only to get some money had made a great mistake. They were on the street and currently the both of them were fighting in a ring against both a guy which was around the age of 15. That was compared to them a 5 year age difference.
The Arena was cold and dark, since it was nearly midnight. The cage was sealed while both of them were placed with their back against each other, "Lazarus...These people truly are not kind at all, huh?" He told him with a kind voice while smiling. The streets were dark, while very bright lights were placed on a height so the whole arena would be seen. Neriah asked it once more, "Can't we try to solve it different? I do not need the money...How about I now leave and you get the money" But the human criminal who lead this fighting arena was only enjoying this view, Two Echani's who were still alive and ready to fight.
Neriah noticed by the boy his face who was clearly here for a way longer time that the boy was up for the fighting. Neriah shook his head and stepped forward, he inhaled deeply and exhaled. His posture lowers as he bend his back forward, "I am sorry in advance, Lazarus...Good luck.." He said showing a small smile.
A sign was given for the fights to start and Neriah was stepping forward, running straight towards the boy who was fighting him. A great explosive first step as he came close, The older boy said, "This brat....fast" *boom* A fist extended straight against the boy his cheek. The boy did not show a lot of pain but, at that moment Neriah only wanted to get out and did not like to fight. He looked in the meanwhile over towards his brother to see how he was doing.
The Arena was cold and dark, since it was nearly midnight. The cage was sealed while both of them were placed with their back against each other, "Lazarus...These people truly are not kind at all, huh?" He told him with a kind voice while smiling. The streets were dark, while very bright lights were placed on a height so the whole arena would be seen. Neriah asked it once more, "Can't we try to solve it different? I do not need the money...How about I now leave and you get the money" But the human criminal who lead this fighting arena was only enjoying this view, Two Echani's who were still alive and ready to fight.
Neriah noticed by the boy his face who was clearly here for a way longer time that the boy was up for the fighting. Neriah shook his head and stepped forward, he inhaled deeply and exhaled. His posture lowers as he bend his back forward, "I am sorry in advance, Lazarus...Good luck.." He said showing a small smile.
A sign was given for the fights to start and Neriah was stepping forward, running straight towards the boy who was fighting him. A great explosive first step as he came close, The older boy said, "This brat....fast" *boom* A fist extended straight against the boy his cheek. The boy did not show a lot of pain but, at that moment Neriah only wanted to get out and did not like to fight. He looked in the meanwhile over towards his brother to see how he was doing.