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Ch 1.50: Sadist

    Ch 1.50: Sadist


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    <span style="font-weight:400">Tears were for after, regrets were for after. That’s what ina kept telling herself as she ran through the forest, towards the cave in the clearing. “System, is your other core safe?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“For the time being.” The response was hoarse, but it was louder than thest time the System spoke. “ina, I have masked it well until now. It is possible they will not find it before the school manages to get the situation under control. You have no allies; perhaps it would be best to retreat.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">ina slowed to a jog, then stood still. “Are you saying that cause it’s true, or because you don’t think I can do this?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">The trees above shook in the wind. “ina, even at level two, you are no match for Myri. Were Carline here the two of you might have stood a chance, but not alone. I had contingencies to help if you had added the Prisma girl as well, but we are past that point. If my main core bespromised I can function for you as the System from this subcore, but if you are captured or killed along with both cores then your will be defenseless against further invasion.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I’m sorry, System… There’s someone else out there too though, and I have to take responsibility.” She wished she’d given the bag to Prisma, even to Carline earlier. <i><span style="font-weight:400">No, I needed to draw them away before, and Prisma… </i><span style="font-weight:400">Gods, why didn’t she take Prisma with her? She’d been willing. It was the right thing to do, right? <i><span style="font-weight:400">Waine would’ve died. </i><span style="font-weight:400">She’d have been okay with that, and that’s why she couldn’t do it; not when she was so willing to make that decision.


    <span style="font-weight:400">She looked down, shaking her head at her sorry state. <i><span style="font-weight:400">At least there’s something I can do about this now that I’m away from the school. </i><span style="font-weight:400">She focused, pulling forth the gear she had been granted. Crystal dust materialized around her, her shirt and boots disappearing, reced by the sandals and blue dress as her crystal chain wrapped around her arm. Sheughed as she looked down, noticing the dress was barely longer than the uniform shirt. <i><span style="font-weight:400">At least it’s not transparent, notpletely anyway.</i><span style="font-weight:400">


    <span style="font-weight:400">The run back to the de was uneventful for the first few minutes, until she came across the body of one of the Red Order. She was one of the more human looking ones, red crystal spikes jutting out of her fist, the one still attached to her at least. She had cuts all over her body, one arm separated from herpletely, lost somewhere in the brush.


    <i><span style="font-weight:400">Who did this?</i><span style="font-weight:400"> No time to worry about that she told herself, shaking her head and continuing through the trees. She came across a few more bodies, all clumped up, simrly hacked away at by some unknown force, but she ignored them as she made her way back to the de.


    <span style="font-weight:400">It was empty, quiet save the sound of the rain crashing into the clearing’s pond. ina slowed to a halt, catching her breath. “System. The core is safe still, right?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Yes, but they wille now.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Why would theye now?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Because I’ve been tracking you, pet,” The voice came from above, from Myri, naked as ever as she descended down, striking ina with the back of her hand and sending her reeling to the ground. “Those subordinates of mine are lucky your lot killed them, but I still need someone to punish for the debacle this has been, so you’ll have to do.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">There was a c<i><span style="font-weight:400">rack</i><span style="font-weight:400"> from the thunder, lightning shing in the sky overhead as ina pushed herself up, realizing she felt lighter. <i><span style="font-weight:400">The System! </i><span style="font-weight:400">She frantically patted at her bag before she heard it calling, “ina!” from a few feet away. She scrambled over to it before getting a kick to the side, sending her sprawling once more.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“You really should have stayed in the castle. I would havee for you eventually, of course, but you would’ve stood a chance with an army behind you. Might have, anyway.” ina got up once again, beautiful pain radiating from her side and head. <i><span style="font-weight:400">She’s holding back, for now.</i><span style="font-weight:400"> Myri was standing there, smirking as she looked down, floating a few feet above the ground. “Stars, child, do you know how mad I was at you?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Save it. I’m here to fight.” ina reached in for her mana, a little more than halfway full after her run,unching her crystal chain towards Myri. The woman glided to the side, avoiding the attack as it clenched around nothing before grabbing the mass of crystal. <i><span style="font-weight:400">She’s toying with me…</i><span style="font-weight:400"> Last time she’d held back too, not used any of her aspects at. ina knew of Regeneration, and it was obvious she had one that could let her fly, but were there more she didn’t know about?


    <span style="font-weight:400">“You may be here to fight, but I am genuinely here to talk, deary. Have you really not thought over my offer?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Of what, being your pet?” She tried moving her chains, but Myri’s grip on them was firm, unyielding. She’d have to try something else.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Of course. You’d like that, after all. Masochist Mage, wasn’t it? I can’t imagine there’s anyone you’d enjoy being with more than me.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I very much doubt that,” ina said, willing mana into the chain. “I doubt anyone enjoys being around you.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">The woman’s face frowned, and she started to move closer. “Watch your tongue, <i><span style="font-weight:400">pet.</i><span style="font-weight:400">” She went tosh out with the crystal-tipped ws of hers, but found her arms bound, shackles of crystal having formed from the chains, holding her hands together. “What in the—”


    <span style="font-weight:400">ina’s fist collided into Myri’s face while she was looking down. <i><span style="font-weight:400">Fuck, that hurts!</i><span style="font-weight:400"> Myri recoiled, putting distance between the two as ina shook her hand out. It was the first time she’d ever punched anyone, and she could only hope she’d hurt her opponent as much as she had herself.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Her n had worked though. She didn’t just have a crystal chain anymore, but Flexible Restraints, a weapon she could mold at will, that she’d molded into shackles around Myri’s wrists, bundled together in one mess of crystal. “You fucking brat!” the woman shouted as sheunched forward spinning, the giant red des sprouting from her elbows cutting through rain and air as they hurtled towards ina.


    <span style="font-weight:400">ina froze her with [Personal Restraint] and pulled up and to the side on the Flexible Restraints as thunder <i><span style="font-weight:400">cracked</i><span style="font-weight:400"> again, sending Myri into the lightning-lit sky, just barely avoiding ending up like the Red Order members that had been cut to pieces before and instead receiving a gash along her right shoulder, crying out into the night.


    <span style="font-weight:400">She pushed Myri’s shackles away with one more burst of mana before releasing herself and running behind a tree, breast falling out as the cut strap of her dress fell to the side. She grabbed it with one hand out of instinct to cover it, letting out a soft moan as she dug into the soft flesh. <i><span style="font-weight:400">Gods, why now? </i><span style="font-weight:400">There was an excitement to it all, even beyond her skills rousing her, an energy to fighting for your life, living on a razor’s edge. <i><span style="font-weight:400">Am I starting to like this?</i>


    <span style="font-weight:400">She kept a feel for the chain’s around Myri, felt the woman struggling to try and pull them apart. It was a miracle, a chain she could just have all the time, nigh unbreakable, not requiring any mana to keep going, and it served as a tracker on Myri to boot? ina circled the tree slowly whenever Myri moved, keeping herself in the flying woman’s blind spot. She wouldn’t be safe behind a tree forever, she knew, but it was nice to have some reprieve.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Oh well, I have what I need.” And then she felt Myri dart off, chains flying off into the distance. <i><span style="font-weight:400">The System!</i>


    <span style="font-weight:400">ina spun out from behind the tree, running to where she’d dropped the orb before, dull blue glow still lighting up the grove. <i><span style="font-weight:400">Still there, thank the gods.</i><span style="font-weight:400"> “ina, behind you!” She barely had time to react to the System’s warning before a gnarled hand closed around her throat and lifted her up off the ground.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Myri’s right hand was popping back into ce as it held her, left hand still a contorted mess. “Falling for the same trick again, pet? I thought better of you.” <i><span style="font-weight:400">She broke her handspletely and slipped out of the chains before tossing it away… Gods I’m an idiot. </i><span style="font-weight:400">Consciousness was fading already, not fromck of air, just the pressure on her blood vessels, Myri’s face growing fuzzy as ina scratched at the woman’s wrist in futility. “Oh, I’m sorry little deary, did I mess up your little covering? Here, let me make it even.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Myri used the w on her free hand to rip the dress’s other sleeve strap, thest thin piece of thread holding it up at all, sending the entire wet garment falling to the ground as Myri howled inughter. “Ha! Maybe there is something to these ‘clothes’ your people wear if taking them off is this much fun.” It <i><span style="font-weight:400">was </i><span style="font-weight:400">supposed to be fun. But it wasn’t, not here, not with her.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“You’ve proven to be quite unruly though. Think of the fun we could have had,” she said, lifting her free hand, wiggling the fingers as the popped back into ce from her Regeneration aspect, then running one of her crystal fingernails down the gash on ina’s shoulder, causing her to cry out again. “These ws could’ve been yours, ripping at your insides in wonderful ways.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“But I won’t even give you that satisfaction today. I know you’d enjoy it, and you’ve given up on that privilege.” The pressure on ina’s neck intensified, blurriness giving way to darkness on the edge of her vision. “No, you’ll die like this, uneventful, and the naked body that your kind are so ashamed to show will be left here to find by your silly little friends. Stars, just thinking about it makes me wish I could see it, wish I could see the looks on their faces as they gawk at how much of a failure you are. Oh how they’ll pity you!”


    <i><span style="font-weight:400">Crack!</i>


    <span style="font-weight:400">The sound of thunder, but without lightning? ina felt herself falling, air rushing into her lungs as the pressure on her throat released. She crumpled to the ground and looked up, hearing the crack of thunder again. <i><span style="font-weight:400">No, not thunder.</i>


    <span style="font-weight:400">A whip.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Tira swiped her weapon through the air, impossibly fast, as Myri retreated up, a stump where her right hand used to be pouring blood. “Her ‘silly little friends’ know she isn’t a failure, and we would never pity her.” She drew the whip back, cracking it again and sending it hurtling towards Myri once more. <i><span style="font-weight:400">This is it!</i>


    <span style="font-weight:400">Myri already had her arms up though, crystal elbow-des crossed in front of her as the whip crashed in,shing her across the chest, cutting itself off on the sharp crystal and sending the top half of it whirring into the forest. No, this wasn’t it, but there was one final hope ina had as she scrambled across the clearing.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Shit,” Tira said as she reached for a sidesword on her hip before Myri’s foot sent her flying back through the air, crashing into a tree trunk and dropping the sword into the grass. “Fuck, sorry, ina, I’m out of mana too…”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Insolent fucking animals!” Myri screamed out, looking down at her arm as it grotesquely grew her hand back. “Fuck quick deaths, you’ll both die slowly!”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Tira,” ina said as she reached her target, “catch!” She picked the System up off the ground, chucking it, a of rope appearing on it and pulling it away at lightning speed.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Tira was already on her feet, catching the orb as Myri nced down, not even realizing what was happening until the System glowed, brightening the grove more than any lightning could, blinding all three of them. “System User confirmed as Star Blessed. Status: Aspected, ssless. Age: twenty-one years, seven months, one week, zero days. Partypatibility for System Administrator ina Weaver: Ny nine percent. Initiating protocol: ss Assignment.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">And then the information flowed.


    <span style="font-weight:400">[ina Weaver haspleted special System assignment: Add a third party member]


    <span style="font-weight:400">[ina Weaver has achieved level 3]


    <span style="font-weight:400">[Tira Strask has been added to the System with prior training and achievements]


    <span style="font-weight:400">More information than she’d ever felt at once. <i><span style="font-weight:400">Tira Strask,</i> <i><span style="font-weight:400">System Hierarchy: [User],</i> <i><span style="font-weight:400">ss: Sadist Striker</i>


    <i><span style="font-weight:400">Level: 2</i>
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