Another Mind to Feed [Funnel, finished]

The Hollow that was Mirja missed, the first strike, as the creautre flitted away. The disconnection between the body and what bestial intelligence it had made hurting it a neigh-on impossibility. If it was a normal body, then maybe it would be felt, but Mirja's body was unique. Not just skin, that was super durable, but the entire body, from nerve endings, to blood vessels, muscles, and bones. It was what made her so difficult to incapacitate, and now with a hollow driving her, it had gotten so much more to lay her low. As the Fire Woman sliced into Mirja's skin, and was met with roars of irritation that she would not stand still rather than pain, that realization would quickly dawn on her. She was to fast to be caught, and so needed to be disrupted. And so, a fist clentched, muscles, tightened, and a mighty, earth-shattering blow was rained down. Not upon the Demon girl, who was moving in for a glorious combo, but on the very ground itself. Hit with such force, the surrounding landscape sundered, shattering in an unheval that threw dust and rock into the air and practically blinded everyone, as well as robbing stable footing and throwing them into disarry. And that was when it would be realized that, spiritually, the Hollow was invisible. It did not give off the same Reiatsu as normal creatures, it was as if there was nothing there, and it has just vanished as the landscape had been ripped apart by a single blow. Then, without any warning, the Hollow, covered by the sound of rupturing rock and the dust cloud, would move in from the Demon's blind spot and try to land a mighty blow across the girl's knees, hoping to cripple the speed, and relying on her being caught flat-footed. It was clearly showing something more, beyond it's vicious bloodthirst.






Far from the physical plain, Mirja had her own problems. The beautiful girl in front of her had just laid down a challenge for a fight, and that was kind of sad. She was good looking, and if it wasn't for the whole desire to eat her soul and take her body for a joyride, Mirja might actually get along with Hvit, but unfortunately she wasn't backing down on the soul-eating thing, so she had no chance to really get to know the woman. Outside of pounding her face in, which is exactly what was happening here. Mirja's fist sunk into the flesh of the Hollow-woman, and heard the satisfying crack of her nose. It was marred by the girls own knuckles smashing against Mirja's rib cage, but Hvit was not as strong as Mirja, and so it wasn't as bad.

Swinging a low punch for her gut, Mirja connected, but somehow it didn't feel as strong as the last hit. While this played with her mind, Hvit punched her in the tit, right were the demon had stabbed her a while ago. It was really painful, and so Mirja kicked Hvit in the knee, hoping to break it. But there was a distinct lack of impact in the actual blow. Worried, now, Mirja retreated some, to recover her wits and analyize the fight. Hvit was not in great shape, despite the lack of proper blows, Mirja still hit hard, and she was bleeding profusely from her nose.
"Come now, darling. Just give up. This is so undignified" Hvit asked, but Mirja just smirked.
"Sorry. I kind of like my soul where it is. Sans teeth marks" she taunted, grinning as she saw the Hollow-Woman irritated. This, was going to be a fun fight. Then, out of the darkness, Mirja saw someone leap out, and latch onto Hvit's back, sinking sharp, ultra-strong teeth into her neck. A scream of surprise and pain filled the air, and Mirja took full advantage of the unexpected attack from Iko. Mirja thought she had gone, where Beowulf had gone, but she was here, as ever, helping Mirja in her moment of need. Rushing forward, Mirja clentched her fist and focused on the Reiatsu flow through her body. Unware of the approch until it was to late, the Hollow's eyes met with Mirja's the split-second before impact, and it realized. Such a mighty blow, would be devestating to her. It might, even be the blow to end the fight for good....