Cold steel *Lioness*

It was a very cold night within the woods. It was autumn, but by around midnight, it was almost like winter. The running water in the brooke began to form ice crystals in it, ands whenever Mirren would breath, he could see his breath like white smoke. The boy sat beside the brooke in his dark teal turtleneck and brown adventuring pants, and pulled out a little canteen of his. He placed it in the cold water, and filled it up with it. Once he had enough inside, he took it out, and took a sip of the chilly spring water. He smiled from the great taste, and took another slug. Soon he closed the lid of it, and slipped it away in his pouch. He lay back on a large rock, and his hands behind his head. He loked up into the night sky, and watched as all the stars shined.

He lay there for a few minutes relaxing, until he heard the sound of footsteps on the cobblestone path behind him. He instantly sat up, and spun around, he saw a figure walking towards him, and grasped the hilt of the Goddesses' Sword tightly with one hand as he narrowed his eyes.

ooc: Oh yeah if you need Mirren's bio just ask! ^_^

OoC: Lioness, that's me, right? :p had to check^-^ Don't worry, you've posted your character profile all over this place...wasn't hard finding it Do you need mine? I'll be using Amixeyla, my Centaur...somehow I like her best....here we go!

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Amixeyla stepped out from the shadows, revealing herself to the young boy. His eyes widened and white smoke came out from his mouh as he gasped at the sight. The Centaur's coat and hair was neatly combed, something she used magic to do. Her armor gleamed in the faint light of the stars.
"You...you're a Centaur!" the boy shouted, sending yet another puff of smoke into tha air.
She smiled at him.
"I am. My name is Amixeyla. May I ask for yours?"
The boy stared at her for a moment before answering.
"I'm Mirren."
She eyed the young kid. He was strong, she could sense that.
Magic energies swirled around him. In a way they resembled those of the gods and goddesses, but that was impossible. Such a young boy couldn't be blessed with powers like that.
The Centaur noticed his the sword he was carrying. It was in truth a beautiful sword. And he seemed skilled in using it.
"Do you intend to use that sword on me?" The Centaur asked, her tone without the slightest hint of mocking.
"If you wish." Mirren answered.
Amixeyla nodded, smiling as she felt the sweet sensation óf her magic building up in her body.

OoC: I leave the first move to you...I know, I'm nice...no need to thank me :p

ooc: -_- ...........oh yeah you're the nicest person around.......:p

ic: Mirren was still shocked to see a Centaur of all creatures. He had never ever fought one before, and was wondering now what kind of tactics he should in the battle. He stepped off the rock, and stared at the centaur, and Amixelya stared back. Mirren reached for the hilt of the Goddesses' Sword, and grasped it tightly with his right hand. He began to pull it from his scabbard, and soon the entire platinum-like blade was revealed. He tightened the grip of his other hand on the hilt, and lunged at Amixeyla as he yelled out in fury. He flew at the centaur, and she prepared to meet the boy head on. He was about to to a jumping slash, but at the last momemt, Mirren rolled to to side and jumped at Amixeyla from behind. He was ready to stab her right in the back, but just before he got the chance one of her hind hooves came flying up and collided with his right cheek. Instantly he was floored, and lay on the ground groaning in pain as he clutched his throbbing cheek. Amixeyla crossed her arms, and looked down at the boy as she smirked.

"One little thing you should know about me.....never, ever try and attack from where I'm not looking...." she stated. Mirren still lay there, but all of a sudden he snapped up and screamed in fury. Amixyela was taken completly by surprise, and froze. He swung his blade at her face, and it slashed her right across the left cheek. It riped through the skin, and created a deep bloody gash. She cried out in pain, and collapsed to the side holding his bleeding cheek. Mirren stood up, and smiled, but not a wicked, cocky, or arrogant smile, but a happy smile you'd get from him.

"And one thing you should know about me...." he began, "I don't go down that easily...."

OoC: Mirrio, Ami always have a hard time falling over, four legs make her pretty hard to tip over...you might want to think about that. I'll just let her stand up for now if that's okey ^_^

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"So I can see." Amixeyla answered. "I didn't think you would. A kid like you wouldn't battle at all if he gave up easily." Her magic was reaching it's maximum, it boiled inside her, she could no longer feel the cold of the night. The pain in her cheek was easy to ignore, she was used to pain. Both physical and mental.
With a sting of sorrow she thought of her family. They would kill her if they ever saw her again. A tear trickled down the Centaur's face.

The Centaur shook her head as to get rid of the painful memory. She had to stay focused on the battle ahead.
Mirren stood waiting, the tip of his sword rested on the ground.
"Are you alright?" He asked´. She was surprised at the question. Why would he care, they were in the midst of battle.
"No fun fighting if you can't focus." He added with a boyish grin.
She couldn't help but to smile back.
"I'm sorry. Shall we continue?"

Mirren nodded and yelled out his fury again. He took a firmer grip on his sword and charged at the magical beast. Amixeyla prepared herself for the blow, and as the youth let his sword come down on her Amixeyla rose an earthern barrier to protect herself. The blow from the sword were stronger than she had thought and Mirren managed to pierce her shield. The sword struck her side, opening up a large cut. Blood began filling up the wound and the flesh steamed in the cold air. The boy took a few steps back, as allowing the Centaur to make her move.

She rose her arms and a small ember was created between her palms. Mirren frowned and began another rush at her. The ember in the Centaur's hands grew into an orb of red fire magic and she threw it at the oncoming youth. It struck his chest and he was forced back by it's strenght.
He crashed into the ground, breathing heavily.

ooc: Ya know I kinda thought about that in school and realized it would be pretty hard to knock her down. Sorry I did that early this morning!! ^_^

ic: Mirren lay groaning in pain as he clutched hsi stomach. The burns were very painful, and wouldn't be easy to ignore throughout the fight. Lucky for him, he was oddly able to withstand most pain pretty well, even with his small body. He gritted his teeth, and slowly sat up. Amixeyla was a bit worried.

"You okay kid? Did that one hurt too much?" she asked, but not with a cocky or arrogant tone. Mirren still panted, and didn't answer. He didn't even hold the hilt of his sword anyone, and the centaur now feared the boy could no longer fight. But suddenly in a second, he pointed a red crystal at her,a nd screamed in fury as he shot a blast of fire from it. It soared at Amixeyla, and blew her away. She yelled out in apin as it scorched her body and as the flames charred her wool. She landed hard on the ground, and her body smoked from the fire. Mirren still breathed heavily, and got to his feet.

"No....I'm fine, but thanks for the concern..." he replied, and then oddly smiled. "You okay?"

OoC: No worries.

Amixeyla managed to smile through the burning pain. The attack had come as a surprise and she didn't like that. She had always been able to see the magic energies surrounding people. Some had more, others less. Most didn't even know how to use their magic. She had seen Mirren's energies, but this attack had come from somewhere else. It was not his own magic. Amixeyla noticed the worried look on the boy's face. She had never before fought someone that cared about his opponent like this kid did.
"I'm fine, I would almost thank you for using my own element against me."

Mirren didn't seem to understand, but she would soon show him. The boy watched in awe as the Centaur's burns fainted of her skin. Amixeyla felt the energy swoop over her, removing burnt skin and fur, replacing it with pure fire. Her wounds closed up, not even leaving bruises. The fire cooled down and Amixeyla's body was now fully healed, her coat shone with tiny embers left behind.
"Well then, I belive it's your move." She said smiling to the boy.

OoC: Sorry for the strangeness of this post, but I'm in middle of lesson and have to shut down com.

Mirren smiled back, and nodded.

"Fine by me....." he replied. Mirren then made a quick foot placement, and lunged at Amixeyla. He went for a thurst with the Goddesses' Sword, but at the last second the centaur jumped away from the oncoming sword. The blade dug right into the dirt, but and Amixeyla landed on the ground with her hooves. Mirren quickly pulled out the Goddesses' Sword from the earth,a nd swung it at the female centaur. She smirked, and jumped backwards avoiding the blade by only inches. Mirren then tried a vertical slash, but once again Amixeyla meerly side-stepped and avoided the shot. Mirren began to grow a little frustrated as she literally taunted him, and she still smirked.

Mirren yelled out in fury, and flew at her. He narrowed his eyes, and pulled his blade back. Right when he was only a couple feet from her, she threw it out for a stab, and it came soaring at her shoulder. It was about to shove straight into her skin, but at the very last moment, she cocked her body to the left, and evaded the attack. Mirren's eyes widened, and his mouth dropped in shock. Amixyela took advantage, and stood up on her hind legs as she gave a great kick to his chin. Miren grunted in pain, and within the couple seconds he was slightly airborn, Amixeyla kicked him twice more in the upper body, and he then began to fall back down. His eyes were slightly closing from the great pain,a nd he didn't move as he came down. The centaur smirked, and followed the boy. He fell, but the second he came to her height, he brought his sword down, and smashed the hilt onto her forehead. Amixyela shouted out in agony, and quickly clutched her throbbing forehead. She feel to where her knees would be on her front legs, and knelt there groaning in pain. Mirren finally hit the ground, and also groaned from his pain. Blood dripped through Amixeyla's fingers, and blood flowed from Mirren's mouth a little.

ooc: Don't worry I got ya coverd!! Jeez this is a pretty good fight! ^_^

OoC: You know, Centaurs doesn't jump around like that...they are heavy, and have 4 legs..half horse ^_^ you have a hard time jumping around then.

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Amixeyla wiped away the blood from her eyes and staggered to her hooves. The blow had been unexpected and her forehead still ached. Her vision was a little blurry, but she could see Mirren lying on the ground, groaning and coughing up blood.
A sudden rage overhelmed the Centaur. Amixeyla went over to the boy, rose to her hindlegs and crashed down on him. Her left hoof hit his arm and the sound of bones snapping and cracking filled the cold night.

Mirren yelled in agony and his eyes almost popped out his skull, the pain was unberable. Amixeyla calmed down. She was surprised herself for her reaction. Loosing controll like that was very unlike her. Mirren was still on the ground, clutching is broken arm. She almost regretted her deed when she saw a tear in his eye. He could be faking she thought. A part of her wanted to check on the boy to see if he was okey.But the bigger part realized the foolishness in that. She folded her arms and waited for the boy to get up. Her head hurt and she felt a little dizzy but the boy was in worse condition than her. The battle should be in her favour once he came to his senses.

ooc: Heh, right again! You need lessons young small Mirren......

ic: Mirren still lay there groaning from the nearly unbearable agony. He had his eyes closed, and gritted his teeth to try and ignore the immense pain. He rived on the ground from his shattered arm, and couldn't believe what Amixyela did to him. While he was down, defensless, and wounded from her last assualt, she added insult to injury, and broke his arm with one stomp of her hoof. Never had he felt the pain of a broken bone....and it was terrible for the young boy.

Amixeyla still stood waiting for him to get up, or say anything. She had her arms crossed, and stared at the boy who was in total agony from her attack.

"Hmm...maybe I shouldn't have done that....I don't think he's gonna be able to fight anymore...." she said to herself in her mind. Just then she noticed something strange. A golden light. She look at the back of his right hand, and saw that an upside-down golden triagnle had formed on there. The centaur was confused as she cocked an eyebrow. "What in the world.....?"

Just then Mirren suddenly just sat up like nothing happened. He was breathing heavily, but not from exhastion or fatigue.....but from what sounded like anger. He looked straight at Amixyela, and she actually gasped when she saw the pure anger in his eyes. He stood up, and sneered at her.

"You....." he began with rage in his tone, "I thought you were a noble warrior. I thought you were a fighter who wouldn't do such an immoral or disgraceful fighting tactic. Attacking me and shattering my arm while I was down, hurt, and totally helpless......you wanna attack someone while he's down Amixyela.....then try to attack me while I'm down with the Triforce of Justice!!!" At that moment Mirren then showed the back of his hand to her, and he screamed in fury as he craeted a huge gust of wind. His scream echoed throughout the entire forest,a nd awoke many beasts from their slumber. The trees shook like banners, and the hundreds of ripples in the water appeared. The ground beneath him began to crack, and he unleashed a great amount of energy. It hit Amixeyla head on, and actually sent the centaur flying! She cried out, and soon smashed into a larch tree full force. She roared in pain, and the bark on the tree split. She fell to the ground, and breathed haevily from her pain and fatigue. She groaned, and opened her eyes. She looked over at Miren still lying down, and saw him sneering at her as he held to Goddesses' Sword and as his body glowed a golden color as it light up the night area.

ooc: Ha! Let's see how ya deal with the Triforce of Justice jabroni!! ^_^

OoC: Yipes! I'm late on responding...feel free to whack me with a book or something...

BiC: Amixeyla slowly rose. Her whole body was covered in bruises and dried blood, it ached and if that wasn't enough her hair was a tangled mess of twigs and leaves. Her vision was blurry, but one thing she could see very well. The boy, glowing like a star fallen from the skies. He had gone through an extreme energy boost, she was almost scared of him. His magic swirled around him, stretching it's tentacles far into the night around him. Where ever they touched, sparks flew and trees, bushes, everything gleamed in gold.
"You are stronger." She stated.
Mirren smiled at her, still laying on the ground.
"This is what you get when you mess with the keeper of the Triforce of Justice."
Amixeyla cocked an eyebrow.
"The Triforce of Justice? Never heard of it. It seems powerful though. It will be fun to see if I can win over it."


OoC: I haven't read your fanfic *giggles* so I don't know what this triforce does...and I can't come up with much today...*yawns* sleep is needed for me to write good, and I didn't get much sleep last night. Just reply and I'll try to write better next time...*goes to take a nap*

ooc: Nighty night Lioness!! ^_^

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Mirren smirked. "Yeah, and it won't be too easy let me warn you..." he replied. Amixeyla smirked right back.

"Oh really? Well let me take a crack at ya and we'll find out...." In a flash then, Amixeyla rushed at Mirren like a bullet, and he was frozen in shock. She was running incredibly fast, and within only a sercond of two, she was right in front of the boy. He did nothing, and meerly stared at her with widened eyes. She pulled her right arm back, and did an incredible back-hand across his face. The sound was like a slap, and it echoed throughout the entire forest. Mirren staggered backwards wincing from the apin, and spun his arms in circles to keep him from falling down. Soon he was able to maintain his balance, but just barely. He gritted his teeth from the stinging pain of the blow, and his red cheek throbbed terribly. It was like a plank of wood being slapped across your face, only this was worse! He stood trying to recuperate from his pain, and Amixyela grinned as she decided to take adavantage. She lunged at Mirren, and pulled her arm back as she balled up her fist. She came at him, and sent the punch flying straight at him.

But suddenly, he slapped his hand on her arm, and spun around and up onto her shoulders. He slammed the hilt of his sword onto her head, and then punched it with the free hand. She grunted in pain, and winced from both blows. He smashed his hilt onto her again, and then sent another punch to her head. He did this combo again, and again, and again, and finally one last time before Amixeyla had a chance to stop him. She gritted her teeth from the pain of all the blows, and finally was able to grab him by thelegs, and toss him off. She threw him away and he crashed into a tree with a cry of pain. She clutched her throbbing head as she grinded her teeth.

"Ow! That hurt as much as it was annoying kid!!" she shouted.

OoC: -_- what a shame...poor Amixeyla...having a human on her back...

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Amixeyla was in shock. She could feel the pain flowing from her head through her whole body but didn't care. All she could think of was the kid sitting on her. Even though he had been only on her shoulders and not on her back it still was a great insult to any Centaur.
"You have any idea what you just did?!" She yelled, her voice ice cold with anger. The boy didn't even answer, which just added to her rage. He still glowed in gold, it was almost like he was another person. And yet she could still sense him, hidden beneath all that magic.

Amixeyla calmed down just enough to focus on her magic. The boy would pay for his insolence. The magic of the forest grew inside her. Trees, bushes, even the few animals left gave away their energies. When the Centaur felt the magic reach high enough, she made it go through her hooves and int o the cold ground.

Invisible to the boy it moved towards him and when it reached him it formed a circle around him. Amixeyla forced the magic to leave the ground, thus creating a shield around the boy. Shield might be the wrong word, it was more of a cage to him. Mirren touched the green light surrounding him and whinced as it burnt his hand.
"Not so though now, are we?" Amixeyla taunted.

OoC: Gah! They're throwing me outta school. I can't write more...

ooc: HA!!:p

ic: Mirren gritted his teeth as he clutched his hand with his other. The burning sensation surged through his body, and the stinging pain was terrible. His hand was hurt pretty bad now, and this would most definetly end up being a disadvantage for him throughout the rest of the fight.

Mirren was right handed, and unfoutunetly for the boy, that was the hand that was wounded. He always fought with his sword using his right hand, and nothing more. Sure a lot of the times he used both hands because the sword was pretty big for him, but in order to do that he needed his right hand. As he held it, the burning feeling began to diminish a little, but his hand would still be un-usable for the rest of the fight. He narrowed his eyes, and then pointed the tip of his sword at the ground. Amixeyla cocked an eyebrow.

"What on earth are you doing little boy?" she inquired. Mirren looked fierce and serious.

"You'll see...." he replied. Suddenly then, Mirren shot a beam of energy from the Goddesses' Sword. It exploded on the ground, and rocketed him up into the air. Amixeyla gasped, and her eyes widened in shock as she watched the child fly up high. He began to come down, and landed swiftly on both feet. The second he did then, and if a flash, he lunged at the centaur, and positioned his balde at her. He came by, and Amixeyla froze. Her mouth dropped, and she trembled. Mirren landed gracefully again and knelt down silently as the instensity and fierceness remained in his eyes.

A deep, bloody cut finally appeared on Amixeyla's right arm,a nd she cried out in pain as her legs buckled. She fell to her knees, and rived in agony as she clutched her arm. The crimson blood flowed through her fingers and down her arm. The blood began to stain her wool, and Mirren still knelt silently. He closed his eyes, and bowed his head, feeling a great deal of guilt for that somewhat vicious blow he just landed on a girl.

OoC: Wool...you make her sound like a sheep :p

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Amixeyla growled, she would not cry out her pain to this young boy. Her blood flooded freely from her arm, no matter how hard she tried to stop it. Black spots appeared in front of the female's eyes, she blinked mulitple times to get rid of them, but to no avail. Amixeyla searched her body for any energy left and found it.
A small amount of fire magic was still unused, deep inside her.
Breathing heavily she began feeding it with her will.
It grew stronger, her eyes began to glow red from the fires.
The pain in the arm eased and the bloodflow slowed down.
The wound closed up, but her arm was weak, it hanged down her side as she stumbled to her hooves.
"Ready for round two, boy" She asked her kneeling opponent.

OoC: And the terrible nothingness strikes again!

ooc: Uhhh....would you mind putting a loittle "fight" into your next post? It's extremly boring with just me whuppin' your butt no offnse, plus I've made Amixeyla do pretty much all the damage to Mirren, I want you to do that........

ic: Mirren still had his haed bowed and his eyes closed. He knelt down on one knee, and was in deep thought repenting for striking a girl so terribly. It didn't matter to him if she was a centaur, it didn't matter if she was another warrior, it didn't matter how tough she really was........she was a girl nevertheless, and it hurt Mirren to hurt her.

He opened up his hazel eyes, and stood up. He turned around, and finally began to slowly lift his head up. His eyes met with the female centaur's a few yards away, and they both of them stared at each other fiercley as intensity ran through their veins. Mirren planted his feet, and got a firm grasp on the hilt of the Goddesses' Sword with both hands. Amixeyla got in her own battle stance with her four hooves, and even though her one arm was badly hurt, she lifted both up and balled up her fists as she continued her glare at the boy. She was just about to take off at him, but right before he stopped her.

"One more thing......" he said. With that he took one hand off the hilt of his sword, and made it into a fist. Suddenly, his already golden glowing body light up with an even greater gold illumination, and some kind of armor began to form on him. Amixeyla looked a bit curious, and slightly cocked an eyebrow. Soon the bright light wore off, leaving Mirren dressed in great battle armor.

Attached to his shoulders was a long indigo cape, and it neraly touched the ground. His hands were covered by mahony colored leather gauntlets, and his fingers tusck out through little holes like Link's. Instead of his brown adventuring pants, he now had a pair of golden chainmail, and then replacinghis dark teal turtleneck was golden breast padded armor. Mirren looked serious.

"This is armor given to me by the Goddesses' themselves" he explained, "this breast pad may seem weak, but it's harder than iron ore when attacking, and to me it's oft as a feather and light as air. Also not to mention there is a shirt of chain mail inside of it......" With that short little lecture, Mirren got back to his fighting position, and clenched the hilt of the Goddesses' Sword with his free hand. Amixeyla was a bit surprised at the new, incredible armor, but looked at Mirren through hardened eyes. Mirren soon flew at Amixeyla with a yel of fury, and Amixeyla did the same as they prepared to continue the fight.

ooc: And don't call me a hypocrite because I put no fighting in this either:p

OoC: Sorry for taking so long in responding...I couldn't come up with anything...and I really don't think this post will be one of my better ones either...just thought I should post now, before the thread disappears into nothingness.

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The two warriors flew at each other. Mirren yelled out his anger and frustration and held up his sword. It was pointing directly towards the Centaur's heart. A deadly blow. Just before the sword would pierce Amixeyla, she leaned slightly to the left. She could feel the cold metal slide on her armour and down her horse body. The sword had missed its goal.
She smirked. The boy was now behind her, with his back against hers. Defenceless.
Amixeyla steadied her front hooves on the ground and kicked.

Unfortunately for her, Mirren was faster than she thought. He had already begun turning around, and the kick that was supposed to hit him in the back instead landed on his chest. Mirren swung his sword right before Amixeyla hoof touched his chest and the blade cut through her leg. She gritted her teeth at the pain, but she had enough speed and strength left to fulfil the blow.
The misaimed kick was still strong enough to send the boy soaring through the air.
He crashed into a tree, gasping for breath.

Amixeyla had tears in her eyes. Her arm still hurt, and now she could barely stand on her leg. She limped away from the boy, looking up in the star filled sky, trying to get the strength and energy to heal her wounds.

OoC: I did warn you

Amixeyla was hurt badly. Her arm had a nice cut on it, and blood continued to pour from it even when her fur and hair there was nearly a pure crimson color. Her leg had a terrible gash in it, and blood ran donw it until it began to creatue a small puddle beneath her hoof. It buckled numerous, time, and her arm was limp. She stood breathing heavily, waiting to see what Mirren would do.

The boy wasn't in good shape either. That last kick by Amixeyla did a number on him. He felt as if a few of his upper ribs were cracked, and he could barely breathe. By the seconds he was gasping for breath, but got no where. He wouldn't last much longer, not being able to breathe would be a huge disadvantage for him in this fight, he knew it; and unfourtunetly for him Amixeyla knew it. As he slowly began to stand up against the tree, the centuar decided it was time to finish this battle.

She balled up her fists, and stood up as straight as she could. She ahrderned her eyes at Mirren with ferocity, and the second he stood up fully against the tree, she charged. She galloped straight at him, and screamed in fury like never before. The sound echoed throughout the forest, and awoke even more slumbering beasts. Mirren slowly lifted up his head after hearing her yell, and he could see her coming quickly within mere sconds. Soon she leapt into the air at him, and extended her hoof out. It came closer and closer, and was just about to crush the child's face.

But just then within a flash, Mirren rolled away as if he was in no pain whatsoever. Amixeyla's eyes widened, and she couldn't stop her kick. Her hoof smashed into the tree, shattering a good deal of it, but badly hurting her leg. She roared in pain, and the gash there grew bigger as her bone cracked. Mirren saw his oppertunity, and took it, he flew at her, and as he came to the centaur, he extended the bronze hilt of the Goddesses' Sword outward, and slammed it into her throat. It dug into her flesh a little, and her eyes bugged out in shock and pain as he mouth flung open. Saliva spat out from it, and she continually made gasps for breath and because of the pain. She could feel her breath slowly slip away, and Mirren glared at her fiercly.

"If you didn't notice already, I had a specific battle strategy" he began, "the last two blows I gave you were weaker ones, but ones that sliced your flesh open. You bled greatly because of these, and because of your blood loos, you became slowler and much weaker. With this, I was actually able to dodge that kick of yours; and finish this fight right now......." Amixeyla couldn't believe what she heard the child just say. She made more gasps, but soon her eyes closed and she fell unconscious. Her big body crashed onto the ground, and Mirren stood breathing heavily as he looked down at her. Soon, he slipped the Goddesses' Sword back into its scabbard. He pulled out a Blue Potion, and chugged it down. He wiped his lips, and sprayed a little what was left in his mouth. Slowly every single ones of his wounds healed, and soon he felt as good as new. He put the empty bottle away in his knapsack, and pulled out another. He knelt down next to her, and lifted her head up. He helped her drink the potion, and eventually her wounds alos began to heal. Her bloody gashes began to form back together, and Mirren smiled down at her as he stood up. He put that bottle away, and walked over to the one huge stone next to the broke, he sat on top of it, and looked out in the horizan as the sun began to rise and as Amixeyla slowly opened her eyes.

The morning sun reflected in the Centaur's eyes. She rose, trembling, surprised that her wounds were gone.
The boy sat staring into the horzizon. Amixeyla shrugged and moved up to him.
"You are truly magnificent in the way you battle." She said softly.
Mirren didn't answer. He simply stood up, brushed away some dirt from his pants, looked up at the Centaur and grinned.
She couldn't help it but to smile back.
Then she turned around and trotted into the forest.

OoC: O.o This is the frst battle I really end...weird...no wait...the first battle I ever had ended too...but after taht..nope... anyways, thank you, Mirren..this was fun

Heh, same here Lioness, same here. We'll fight again.......

I'm looking forward to it