<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/9AiCzld.jpg)<br/></div><strong><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;">? ? ?</span></strong><br/><strong>Location:</strong>Magnolia Town<br/><strong>With:</strong>Lyuk<br/><br/>The blue haired girl would pause for a moment, looking Lyuk over with an almost dead look in her eye, like a zombie sizing up it's next meal. However, her tongue would let out another soft click against the roof of her mouth, and after a few seconds her slightly parted lips would start to form words, as she whispered them in a tiny voice that Lyuk probably wouldn't be able to catch.<strong>"Perfection..."</strong>Thankfully, just in case he missed it, she would speak again in a slightly louder voice as she took a small step towards him, her eyes showing a small flicker of life and energy for the first time since this entire conversation began.<strong>"He must have perfection..."</strong>As soon as she uttered that statement, the right half of her lip would twist upwards as her eyebrows slanted in. Her index finger would point out towards him, and at long last, all of these shifts in her demeanor would come together to form what looked to be a dark, almost cruel smirk.<strong>"Lyuk of Fairy Tail... You... You are the one... You will be the one I fall in love with... You will be my ideal man!"</strong><br/><br/>As she spoke her voice got louder, and her gaze almost becoming more wicked as she brought her hand back, and revealed a bright glowing rune on the back of her hand, though it was different from the one that Lyuk had.<strong>"But first... Before all of that... you must be... broken."</strong>When she said that, a second person ran up, this one shirtless to reveal a huge, barreled chest as he only wore a pair of martial arts pants, and a full face mask similar to a gas mask. "Sharina, is that one of the Fairy Tail members? Good going! Now that there's two of us, and one of him, we can-" He wouldn't be able to finish his statement, as a massive icicle would suddenly spear right through his stomach. The blue haired woman's arm would be extended outwards towards him, while she looked back towards him. Lyuk would be able to catch the corner of her eye, and see an evil glint within it as she spoke to the man.<strong>"You... will... not. He's mine... All mine."</strong>the man in the gas mask froze for a moment, seemingly locked in time before he looked down at the protruding shard of ice in his stomach. "W-WAAAAAAAH! How rude of you, Sharina!!! All I ever do is show you love, and this is how you treat me!?"<br/><br/>Sharina's appearance would not falter, as the iceberg simply dove in deeper, and carved a bigger hole in the man's stomach.<strong>"Hmph... I dislike men who are pushovers... A man should be strong, proud, confident..."</strong>Her head would crane fully towards the man in the gas mask, her eyes almost appearing somewhat demonic as she continued.<strong>"That way, it's all the better when they're on their knees and begging for mercy!"</strong>Unphased by this, gas mask man would lift his head, seemingly not minding the fact that the entirety of his stomach was gored open and had a chunk of ice stabbing through it. "Oh Sharina... You're... you're so..."<strong>"Hmph... Just stay out of my way... Go intercept some of the other fairies, and stop them from interrupting... This is a special moment between soul mates..."</strong><br/><br/>Gas mask man snapped to attention, saluting briskly as he spoke in a loud, sharp voice. "Anything for you, my queen!" Ice still impaled in his stomach and all, Gas Mask man sprinted away at awe inspiring speeds, a trail of dust being left in his wake as Sharina's head turned back towards Lyuk, that demonic tint seeming to vanish and normalize into a somewhat dominant, still halfway dead and bored look.<strong>"Now... where were we? Ah... yes..."</strong><br/><br/>Sharina waved her hand casually, causing massive walls of ice to from the ground all around them, blocking off any potential entryway or manner of escape as she took a small, slow step towards him.<strong>"Now we're all alone... Just you and me..."</strong><br/><br/>What in the world had Lyuk gotten himself into!?<br/><br/><hr/><br/><div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/fOLoKmA.jpg)<br/></div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;">Ralena Tharin</span><br/><strong>Location:</strong>Magnolia town<br/><strong>With:</strong>Alone<br/><br/>Ralena was sprinting through the city, breathing in and out in a steady rhythm as she time and again took care to make sure that she had been able to fully push that stupid drug out of her system, or was at least able to suppress it while she was fighting. Lyuk and the Shadow Crow duo were already out here fighting, and if the others were going to stand around and try to put together a strategy, Ralena was more than happy to just leave them to it while she herself took to the field. After all, the most complicated plan that she'd ever been able to put together involved just punching things harder than they were already being punched.<br/><br/>She was still trying to find an opponent, in the hopes of easing the pressure off of her guildmates, when she suddenly felt an intense pressure behind her, one that was oddly familiar, and yet foreign at the exact same time. Skidding to a halt, Ralena pivoted around and pressed her hand against the ground as she faced her opponent, though her eyes would quickly grow wide in shock and disbelief. "Wh-what?"