His job was rather... simple, this time. Find the one, Aldrasya, and... ruin her. Hurt her, beat her, do something. Someone had been both unfortunate enough to be on the receiving end of the dragon Sventar's fury, but fortunate enough to survive. Unfortunately though for Samir, this person was also foolish enough to seek revenge.
As Samir explored deeper and deeper into the caverns, the carving and the skill of the construction became better and better, with more and more care and detail. With the straighter corners of the walls, the lighter colors of the decorations, and the lights, getting closer together and much brighter, his sneaking became more and more difficult. But... as his tongue flickered, tasting the air around him, it didn't matter. He had found his target. The scent of female sweat, young, but strong, sweet, with the signatures of feline but a faint reptilian scent as well.
Aldrasya felt the doors of the training hall opening before she heard the heavy slam, and felt the wind at her back. Her ears flickered back as the faint sound of footsteps move behind her so far away they must be just entering the room. Swiveling around on her heel she would bump into a huge barrel chest, the steps quiet from skill and not distance. As she looked up, stunned, all she could see was the gaping maw full of shining white teeth.
The battle begins. She punched at him skillfully as her mother taught her, but his writhing body and soft blocks either sent her lunging overbalanced or simply moved her sideways away from him. He didn't attempt to hit her, just continually used trips, blocks, and a few soft throws, obviously playing with Aldrasya, making her more and more frustrated as their play battle continued on. Finally as he threw her sideways, she found his rhythm, and using the momentum of his throw rolled on dragging her spined tail across his body, gashing through his dull black leather armor, rolling on and coming to her feet behind him to rip at his back with her claws and spines.
The battle ends. As suddenly as she gained the upper hand, his foot rose to mule kick her mercilessly, sending her flying across the room and slamming into the wall, landing in a slump gripping her slender chest and coughing, trying to shake her insides back into their proper places. Through hazy eyes she could see him pulling his belt buckle, which only now she realized looked very much like a handle... and she felt it, the razor blade of his ribbon sword barely slitting at her skin, over and over, making pain like a papercut in dozens of different places.
"WHY ARE YOU PLAYING WITH ME! FIGHT OR END IT!" She screamed, defiantly, hatefully at her anonymous attacker.
The snake would just smile toothily as he began unbuckling his armor, letting it slap the ground as he dropped it in pieces, and she realized finally, that he was rending her clothes with his sword, and she was left now completely exposed..."
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Aldrasya is the offspring of Sventar and Popi