Amused with her whisper of being an ass, just before he rolled them over and took advantage of the moment. Hearing the air inhaled sharply in her gasp while he bites her ear, feeling her body seize up in that frozen moment. Karas laying over her, both arms pinned. One by the elbow and th other by the fist as he gently bites her ear. Laying across her with his legs between her own spread legs, if they hadn't been practicing it would have looked quite naughty.<br/><br/>Even as she growls and began to speak from between her teeth he told her when and where to meet him. Lingering to see how flushed her face was as he gives her a cheshire like grin as he pushes off of her when she could take no more of the closeness. Ending by his swords his blue eyes focused on her rolling forward and rising with a scream. With her hands up he looked very amused before she got to far he would whisper<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#00ff00">"Careful, I'll begin to think you don't like me."</span>he taunts in a soft whisper for her ears alone.<br/><br/>Karas would watch her as he leans down and picks up his two swords as she wandered off to someone else. Enraged as she moved quick and unrelenting, making the boy do everything he could to stay out of being hooked on the rooftop.<br/><br/>It seemed his fun was over though as Analee was no longer his opponent. Though he had not satisfied his anger for Rias yet. Another stepped up, within a few minutes he was thrown into a couple fighters from a kick. Leaving him unconscious, the two separated from the unconscious young man before looking at him. They didn't even have a chance as he descended on them from his leap, hilt gripping fists came down with solid thuds on their foreheads. Soon three were laying at his feet unconscious, and there was only room for one on that rooftop.<br/><br/>If Analee thought she was being merciless, she may be taken by surprise when she sees the chaos Karas was starting on the practice field. Interrupting pairs, throwing them into other pairs. Eventually his opponents grew with the amount of fallen. Glares bore into him as he moved with a focused awareness to give lights out. Karas was hungry, and until everyone was damn near out he wasn't going to be released to eat.<br/><br/>Steam poured from his mouth from the chill that still hung in the air, blue eyes glaring as the electricity tingled through his flesh. Keeping it at bay as he counters blow after blow in repeated succession as his opponents rushed into the fray of chaos. Bare misses left their mark with the lightest cuts, and as he dropped them one by one none of the guards stepped in. It was about when over half the courtyard was downed that Jack hollered out.<br/><br/><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#00ffff">"Okay okay Karas we get it, your a bad ass and your pissed. Perhaps we should have fed you first, maybe even let you sleep. You can loose the attitude, leave the session your free to eat and rest. Though I warn you, don't take more than you get."</span>It was rare to hear from Jack and the Lean guard that had made that nasty levy was looking like a fool at all the unconscious. No one to make an example of, and looked angrily at the back of Karas when Jack dismissed him.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#00ffff">"Hey Dwaine, go fetch some water and wake up all the ones Karas knocked out. It would be a shame if no one ended up hooked in the sun, but then again you can't hook all of them."</span>Jack laughed before walking back into his building.<br/><br/>Dwaine was furious and embarrassed as he gaped at the command he was given before stomping off to go fetch some water. It had been awhile since Karas had let himself go, often times enjoying the many bouts he had with Analee. But today he needed that rest, and there was no better time to rest than when he could be alone. Walking off the courtyard in Analee's path he shoves her partner away and glares him down before looking at her as he walks past.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#00ff00">"See you there."</span>with that he walked off the courtyard.<br/><br/>After he was off the courtyard he went and got a light meal, devouring it right there before turning in his dirty dish. In the bathhouse he cleaned himself and his skirt before cleaning the dirty water out of the tub he used. Eventually he had done all he needed to before finding himself in bed sleeping away most the day. Waking to the sound of a heavy thunderstorm, the crackle of thunder rolling across the land repeatedly. The sky was already growing dark, and only getting darker as the storm was rolling in. Karas looked out the window to see if anyone was still training on the courtyard as he hears the rain begin to pour. It wouldn't be long now, knowing it had to be late in the evening. Looking at his swords he decided to go without them as he didn't have a way to carry them other than his hands. Yet there was a bang on his door nearly twenty minutes in.<br/><br/>Rias barged into his room with an angry face, looking to have some hidden agenda today as he sports a small sword.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ffff00">"Boy, you skipped punishment today. From the sound of it no one got punished today thanks to you knocking out half the trainees. I'm going to carve you good, because that's just not fair you hear? Not fair to have no one punished."</span>he growls before closing the door behind him. However Karas was happy to see him, for the first time he knew the pain Rias inflicts would be over today. Standing there in wait as Rias closed the distance thinking he was in control of the situation.<br/><br/>Yet it was Rias who doubled over with a sizzling hole in his chest. Gasping and wheezing as he drops the sword to clutch his chest as he fell. Not dead, but suffering a great deal. Karas moved close enough to kick him over onto his back and point his finger at Rias once more.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#00ff00">"You know, its not fair that I do not have the time to punish you like you've punished me. But have a taste of your own medicine."</span>the pointing finger glowed as sparks built up at his tip before a bolt of lightning shot forth into Rias's chest again, and again, and again. Finally Karas knew it was time he got out of there and ended Rias's life with a bolt to his head. It had been quiet each time he struck Rias, the man was already unable to breath after the first blow. A gasping mess cowering on the floor being blasted repeatedly and finally ended was quite pitiful.<br/><br/>With his revenge taken Karas left with haste, moving quickly out of the building and running like he headed for the outhouse only to wrap around. When Karas stopped, he was behind her building waiting as he breathes through the heavy downpour. Thoroughly soaked, water running off his body nearly as fast as it fell. Black hair damp and clinging to his neck and back, even his skirt cloth becoming heavier and clinging to his body shape.