Dingo ate my Kidneys

[Hana Tachiban]

Okay, so it wasn't that bad here in Australia. Hana half expected to step foot on the continent and immediately find herself knee-deep in spiders. If she were honest, that's the sole reason that she had never been to Australia: they have a spider called the 'Goliath Bird Eating spider,' and fuck that. Anything with eight legs that's big enough to snatch a bird out of the sky shouldn't exist, and Hana had enough sense to stay away from it.

But so far, there were no signs of creepy-crawlies, though Hana DID see a kangaroo for the first time. . .and it was taller than her. Hana pulled her phone out of her back pocket. 

To my hickey-honey:
Finally here, no signs of spiders, so don't worry - I'm all right. Might take an extra day to hit up the boutiques before I come home.
-Bombshell
        
Hana had dressed for sand and predators, so her curls were pulled up into a tight bun. Her dark-wash Levis were tucked into knee-high Doc Marten boots, and to keep the sand out she wore a long-sleeved cowl-neck shirt. Okay, so she dressed more for the Sahara desert, but better safe than sorry. 

[Razvan]

Long ago..in a town that became a smoldering crater, and eventually a field of lovely wildflowers, there had been an angel A harbinger of wrath he fought that blonde woman strolling along the outskirts of the mercenary settlement. She had felled him, turned him from hsi god, but such was the case with the angel, he was reincarnated, with all..ALL of his past live's memories intact. So when gliding through Australia looking for a suitable place to train, he saw her, and landed on a dead tree behind her. "The fallen one.." he murmured in that thick romanian accent of his.

[Hana Tachiban]

Come on, what year was it? Hana hadn't been referred to as 'fallen' in centuries. It was pretty archaic, and that was why it gave her pause. The half-'pire slipped her hands into her pockets and turned, looking first at the tree, then to the man in it. The first thing that came to mind was the word 'kidney.' How did she know this pale asshole?

Then it clicked. "Razvan? You're still around?"

[Razvan]

The indeed freakishly pasty blood angel was the one and only. "I am around when my god needs me, but ohhh he did not like you for turning me from him. How fortuitous that I come here looking to train myself up and find you. " he held out his hand and the same old incarnum bow formed in his grip. The one change from back in the day, was now he just wore a loincloth, not leaving much to the imagination. "I want your kidneys.'

[Hana Tachiban]

"What?" she asked, removing her hands from her pockets. "Are you serious?" But Hana studied his cold gaze for a moment longer and realized he WAS serious. . .very serious. Ugh.

"Come on, I didn't come here to run into you, let alone fight you. You're still harboring a grudge after almost 2000 years?" Though pacifistic she may have sounded, Hana drew the blade from beneath her shirt and stood defensively, ready to run.

[Razvan]

Razvan cooly shook his head at the question. He was still the white haired pale angel but he had definitely changed to an extent. Though none of it was outwardly obvious (save for the loincloth) "I hold no grudges, I do as my god asks, and he wishes anyone who upsets the balance be eradicated. Who better than a woman who turned me into a sappy useless fool?" The bow was raised and an arrow materialized. "Do at least give me a challenge." he added as he spread his wings, created a wider shadow and clearing the sun from his view. Hana would notice his wings were now red.

[Hana Tachiban]

In a hilarious dick-measuring contest of sorts, Hana had groomed and improved her Incarnum skill, if only to keep up with Crimson's. He couldn't be BETTER than her, after all.
"Red is a hideous color on you," she stated dryly, a set of Incarnum-blue wings spreading behind her. She pushed off the ground and held her arms out, taunting him. Even though she hadn't wanted to fight, she felt an odd rush to be trading blows again. "Let's go, Razvan."

[Razvan]

Razvan did not hesitate to launch into an attack, flapping his wings so he could rise into the air. His took aim at Hana, letting fly the first arrow, and already he was summoning another. This razvan was a little clearer headed but still single minded, longing it seemed to just do what his god bid him to do. But when one considered that the angel was reincarnated as much as he was for being so effective, he really had a good reason to be so dedicated.

[Hana Tachiban]

This would be interesting. Akusai would ask Hana, 'Oh, what'd you get accomplished while you were in Australia?' and Hana would have to go, 'Oh, I found a millennia-year old enemy that I rehabilitated back in the 900s. . .and had to fight him again. The usual."

Hana lurched forward, dodging the first arrow easily enough, and continued toward Razvan. She'd tackle him headlong if he didn't stop her, and with the amount of energy she'd put into flying, Hana was moving fast.

[Razvan]

Razvan seemed to weigh the pros and cons of just colliding with Hana but that didnt sound like the ..best option. The woman was like a bull, he remembered THAT much. So he lowered his bow, raised his free hand and fired a blast of ice shards at the woman. His unsavory lust for blood made him clear headed up until he saw red..

[Hana Tachiban]

Hana crossed her arms in front of her face to take what she assumed would be a decent chill, but was surprised and drew back, pain peppering her forearms. The shards of ice embedded themselves in her flesh, shredding her shirtsleeves in the process. Her wings flickered with the momentary break in concentration and she fell back a few feet, shaking ice from her arms.

"That is Prada!" she exclaimed through gritted teeth. "I am going to RUIN you."

Hana's wings flickered out, and she landed in the tree Raz had found her in. Hana summoned a ball of blue in her hand and lobbed it at the pale angel, following with a volley of identical burning blue energy.

[Razvan]

Razvan dodged the first energy ball but BAM the second one hit home, knocking him back so he flipped in the air and landed on the ground on his behind. He got to his feet finding bleeding scrapes on his arms. He scarcely seemed to notice however and noched another arrow, letting it fly at the blonde woman's face. "Clothes are superfluous." he murmured. Well that was obvious alls he wore was a loincloth. The one plus side to all of this was the show Hana kept getting whenever he performed some aerial maneuver..

[Hana Tachiban]

Don't worry, Hana hadn't gone this entire fight without noticing that Razvan went commando under that pitiful strip of fabric. In another universe, she may have been distracted by it, but right now. . .she was just kind of pissed off.

The half-'pire leapt from the tree down onto the pale angel. His arrow flew straight and true toward Hana, but it didn't exactly strike its mark, and cut her cheek instead. Down in the dirt, Hana threw a quick punch toward Razvan's face.

[Razvan]

Razvan was pretty sturdy but a punch from hand really smarted, he swung his incarnum but at the woman, using it like a bludgeoning weapon as he tried fending her off. But an advantage blood angels had that no others was, the various bleeding wounds on him suddenly became weapons themselves, every speck of spilt blood suddenly shot right at hana's face and torso like rocks almost, designed to cause what was basically blunt force trauma. He seemed spurred on by this and transformed the bow into a sword which he started swinging at her, hellbent on making her bleed.

[Hana Tachiban]

Hana's hands came up to form a flat shield, which Raz's sword smashed into, followed by the volley of terrible blood-meteors. She fell onto her back and raised her arms, keeping the shield up, trying to defend herself from the maniacal angel. So he'd learned new tricks. Cool. The half-'pire's left hand moved to her side, where her holstered gun sat nestled in her shoulder harness.

This fight could have been about honor, but Razvan was so single-minded and so depraved that Hana knew he cared nothing for honor. Her thumb flicked the safety, and she drew the handgun and fired two shots at the angel, letting her shield fall.