Ch 1.53: Crystals
<span style="font-weight:400">ina was happy that Tira had seemingly taken to her ss quite naturally, but it still wasn’t going to be enough to take down Myri, apparently. ina had thought it would be a fair fight in a melee, but the woman’s propensity to ranged attack with stones wasn’t something she’d ounted for. Still, with the n she’d whispered to the System, that the System had in turn ryed to Tira, she knew they could win.
<span style="font-weight:400">As long as her theory was right, anyway.
<span style="font-weight:400">Theories probably were better tested outside of life and deathbat, but that was a luxury that ina couldn’t afford right now. It did suck a little that she’d have to rely on Tira to do the heavy lifting, but she supposed that was her role in all this. She could corral Myri, and that would have to be enough.
<span style="font-weight:400">And corral she did, stretching her Flexible Restraints out, thinning the chain links to get more length while preserving mass. They were made of crystal anyway, so they wouldn’t be breaking regardless if the durability of Tira’s whip was any indicator. She begun snaking it through the air, chasing after their opponent while keeping a trail of crystal in the sky, a that Myri couldn’t go near without being snared.
<span style="font-weight:400">That wasn’t going to happen of course, ina knew, not yet anyway. Myri was too fast, too practiced inbat to let herself get caught again, not after knowing about ina’s trick with morphing the chains around her earlier, but it did force her to venture nearer and nearer to Tira and her whip. Each crack of the weapon heralded the dripping of blood, blue ichor spilling out, sometimes with a drop of ruby red in the midst.
<span style="font-weight:400">And that red drop was the key, not blood, but crystal, the various adornments across Myri’s skin slowly being yed off of her body. She healed the wounds, small as the were, but that was fine, because what came back was flesh alone, just like how when her right hand had grown back it didn’t have those red crystal ws, but regr old fingernails. With Tira’s whip and swordbined she was shearing those crystals off, one by one.
<span style="font-weight:400">It was just a theory, but ina thought now they were more than just ornamentation. The ws and arm-des were weapons too, obviously, but they had to be more besides that. “Earn your crystals,” the male Red Order had told his underlings before, the only one besides Myri and the corpse in the woods that had any crystals on him besides ws or fangs. It could have been a coincidence, but so far the more crystals on one of their bodies meant the more human they seemed to look, the more sentience they seemed to have, the more powerful they were.
<span style="font-weight:400">“What are you doing, you bitch!” Myri shouted, lunging at Tira.
<span style="font-weight:400">Tira’s response was wordless, but not quiet, as the thunder of her whip rang out, sliding under Myri’s guard and rending the flesh of her left arm, just above the elbow, cutting clean through skin and bone alike. Myri still charged forward though, slicing through Tira’s side with her right elbow-de as her left arm copsed to the ground and Tira cried out in pain, dropping both of her weapons. She was just a moment toote trying to dive out of the sh’s path.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Tira!” ina shouted, instinctively running over to her just as Myri turned heel, skidding across the ground. She jumped at ina before she had made even a full step, remaining de trained on her throat. Myri’s speed would be too great, and ina would finally meet her end.
<span style="font-weight:400">That was the thought that ran through ina’s head as she froze herself with [Personal Restraint] at least, the thought that it was pointless to try as she tried anyway, pulling her crystal chains toward Myri and intercepting her, wrapping them around the woman’s body and stopping her in ce. Myri had been too slow, far slower than she was just a moment before while lunging at Tira.
<span style="font-weight:400">And she was looking decidedly less human, more grotesque with each passing moment as her face contorted, not looking quite like the full monsters ina had fought earlier, but certainly without the level of humanity she had before.
<span style="font-weight:400">“It worked,” ina muttered, releasing [Personal Restraint] as she gawked. She could feel Myri resisting, but she didn’t even need the skill to hold back the weakened monster in front of her.
<span style="font-weight:400">Myri was wing at the chains with her right arm now, a desperate attempt. “Give them back,” she hissed, voice sounding more guttural, the mature elegance from before gone the same way her physical form had morphed. “You fucking bitch, give back my crystals!”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Tira” ina said, turning her back on Myri. She didn’t even need to be watched over in this state. “Are you okay?”
<span style="font-weight:400">A groan first, then, “Yeah, I’ll be fine, after some healing anyway. Probably’ll need some help walking back though.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Right, I gotcha.” ina turned back to Myri, the animal still struggling in her trap. Her arm wasn’t growing back, she noticed, and thest few wounds Tira had inflicted still littered her body, almost all of the crystals gone save the one remaining de on her right arm and a handful of other scattered crystals. “You’re out of mana?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Fuck you!” she said, lunging forward with her teeth bared, unable to move the chains even an inch.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Fuck you too.” ina sighed, both in relief and annoyance. Myri would bleed out at this rate, but ina had hoped to take her in alive so they could question her. “I might be able to get you to Carline, you know. She could probably save your life.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Myri growled, snarling as she tried to reach out for ina with her weaponless hand. “I’m not going to live inside these chains, you brat. Go ahead and kill me; you’ll get what’sing to you when the rest of the Order finds out.”
<i><span style="font-weight:400">A chance? </i><span style="font-weight:400">“Find’s out what?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“What your people have done.” She spit, saliva falling just short of ina’s feet.
<span style="font-weight:400">ina had to be careful. The woman was angry, acting irrational, but she probably wouldn’t just spill everything just because ina asked. “We didn’t do anything wrong; you’re the ones who attacked us first, both back then and now.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Ha, an animal lecturing me on morality in my final moments.” Myri shook her head, and ina thought she saw her eyes watering. “I may be the victim of hubris foring alone, but once I go missing they’ll investigate, and when they find out that you went back on your word, that you’ve been holding <i><span style="font-weight:400">this</i><span style="font-weight:400"> much extra crystal, your people will be done for. There will be no mercy likest time.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“ina,” the System said, voice still haggard, “we need to know what she’s talking about.”
<i><span style="font-weight:400">No need to tell me twice. </i><span style="font-weight:400">It was a small blessing that Myri couldn’t hear the System herself, but it wasn’t like ina could have a full on conversation without her hearing her side at least. “I’m the Administrator, and I don’t think we’ve broken our word at all. Maybe <i><span style="font-weight:400">you’re </i><span style="font-weight:400">the one who’s misinformed.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Liar… Befitting of an animal that can talk.” Myri’s voice was growing faint now, her eyelids drooping. “But you can tell all the lies you like. Once the rest of the Order finds out that your Stormshines broke their pact with us and held onto extra crystal, no amount of words will be able spare your.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“The Stormshines…” ina said, mind turning over in her head. “That can’t be right…” <i><span style="font-weight:400">Headmaster Alonse?</i>