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Who: Ragna, Hazama
What: A fight.
When: Late evening, Saturday, June 26
Where: The forest, where Noel and Hazama's previous fight ended.
Summary: Ragna looks to settle the score heightened by Noel's kidnapping. Hazama answers his challenge, and answers a few of Ragna's unasked questions.
Rating: PG-13, may get to R later.

[Hazama is at the scene of his and Noel's last significant fight: the portion of the forest more or less taken out by the explosion she attempted with her Nox previously. He knows that Ragna's been looking for him for the past week, a subject of much amusement; however, this has gone on long enough, and with Noel incapacitated due to a broken wing, Hazama needs a new source of amusement. Who better than tried and true Ragna the Bloodedge himself?

So, Hazama will be leaning against a tree, waiting for his favorite playmate. He knows that Ragna will be running his way soon enough; after all, if there's one things that dogs of Ragna's caliber are good at, it's sniffing out their supposed target.]

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[There's a short gasp for breath. Ragna does not want to hear this shit from Terumi.] ... What?

[He smirks. Bingo.]

Your dear Saya. She's dead.

Don't try to fuck with me! I already know who Noel is!

[Ragna's rage is getting the better of him, despite his attempts to control it. He's beginning an attempt of strangling Terumi.]

[So very deluded. Terumi stabs Ragna in the gut, pressing against him as he twists the knife.]

Noel is the Eye; and really, your Grimoire is nothing but a sham. She's no better than the thirteenth sample.

[He takes the stab with nothing but a grunt. And then this look that says so many things, but nothing like what is about to come out of his mouth.]

What the hell do you mean by that!? [He'll get to the fact that he think Terumi is calling Noel a Murakumo in a moment, he has something else that's confusing him.] Are you saying mine is fake!?

[He grins, eyes widening.]

Wow, you can actually think, Rags~? I'm impressed! Yes, yes, yours is a fake, along with that of the thirteenth sample. Anything else I should be spelling out for you?

How the fuck is this supposed to be fake!? It's not some sort of prop! [If it weren't obvious enough, Ragna is not convinced in the least.]

Because I can show you the real one.

[No. That can't mean that...] What...?

I wield the true Azure Grimoire. Both you and nu-13 possess a replica.

[Ragna is shocked. Completely shocked. He can't believe, and he doesn't want to believe it. Instead of voicing his shock, he lashes out with a right hook.]

[Terumi rolls with the punch, moving his head back, still keeping a firm hold on Ragna.]

What, are you mad?

[He growls under his breath.] What do you think?

[He tilts his head, grin as wide as ever.]

Noel's the twelfth one. Mu-12? She's my successor. [And he puts his hand on the knife, twisting it in Ragna's gut once again.]

Guess what? I'm not the only one who knows this. Care to take a guess on who else was in on this?

[Bullshit, bullshit, bullshit, BULLSHIT. Noel is Saya!]

Shut the hell up!

Nami knows~ [Twist, twist.]

[Ragna suddenly put a pretty tough grip onto Terumi's wrist to stop the knife, while giving off this face. The two acts don't work well together, but right now, Ragna didn't care.

But now he was fucking pissed.]

Not that you can ask her. Still, I'm surprised. Do you really want a replacement for your dear, dead sister~?

[Ragna's limiter on his right arm is spreading open a bit, activating Blood Kain. He can feel his stamina dropping a tad, as the black aura spread around his body. And he moves to rip the knife right out of his stomach.]

Don't you dare say another word to me.

[He grins, backing out and away from Ragna, chain out once more.] You should have told me you had a sister complex, Rags. I could have another one made for you, you know!

... But who knows what you would do with it...

[Let's see if you like the form his right hand was taking, as he dashes forward to take hold of Terumi with it.]

ARE YOU DEAF!?

[Laaaaaughter. He doesn't even try dodging.]

[Here comes one hell of a high five.]

[And with that, comes a shit ton of Azure spikes from the ground around Ragna to pierce and skewer Terumi. And while it was doing that, healing him as well.]

[... Well. This is... better than he was expecting.

After that little display of Ragna's abilities, Terumi will simply get up, brushing the debris from his clothes. There are marks and bruises, and his clothes are beyond saving, but that's what his hideout is for. He cracks his left arm back into place, smiling over at his opponent.]

You're joking, right?