Wicked Flames of Battle and Love

Secrets of Fire (Part 1)

The air was thick with heavy almost unbearable tension, all three of them could feel it, swirling in the air. Dindiri stood stone still, her breath, shaky with anticipation. Wasn't this Umbra witch going to make the first move or did she want her to push her luck? Either way, Dindiri could see the large demoness hovering over the witch, its eyes glittering, waiting patiently to strike, like a cobra stalking its prey. Bayonetta studied the girl carefully, pulling the picture from her pocket and smiling. The girl was better looking in person, built, her hair just the correct length, medium, touching the beginning of her shoulders, the eye patch covering her left eye as shown. She nodded and put her hand on her hip, her body tilting to the left slightly.

"An impressive display of pyro works, love. But now I'm going to ask you to come with me. Don't worry I don't bite, unless of course you want me to." The witch giggled with a wink, Dindiri growled.

"If you think I'll just comply to something such as that then you can just go fuck yourself!" Dindiri shouted.

"Darling, such a potty mouth for someone as adorable as you." Bayonetta then darted up towards the girl landing a rather explosive smack to her face sending her to her side. Dindiri, still weak from her release resort move exhaled out, her fingers grasping the dirt, blood trickling from her mouth.

'She hit me that hard...shit on a stick.' She exhaled slowly bringing herself onto her knees when Bayonetta rested her foot onto her back pointing one of her baby blue guns to her left temple.

"I'd suggest you stay down and lay there like a good little kitten. Don't want to make a mess now do we, love?" she purred, her shoulder elongating.

"W-What do you want from me? What would an Umbran witch like yourself want with some freak like me? Huh? You wanna beat me up to? Make me feel worse than what I already am? Screw you, I don't need another bully. I'll just kill you like I did the others! I-I don't know why they're after me! I don't know why, those Angels and those Infernal creatures are hunting me like I'm some common animal! Whatever I did, they shouldn't be hunting me for this! WHAT HAVE I DONE!" Dindiri shouted but Bayonetta knew exactly, she had heard and seen everything from afar. The girl was wanted due to mixed influences caused by the Lumen sages, experimental reasons and her encounter with multiple Infernal creatures.

"It's simple really kitten, you've been marked; your body has been tainted by those bastard sages. To demons, you're a delicacy, a wanted criminal but also wanted to be tortured and used consistently for 'other reasons'. Take my demoness for explain, if you didn't have that guard of yours up, she'd consume you whole. While on the other hand, due to you obliterating my infernal partners, the Angels think of you as an ally will stop at nothing to bring you to their gates. But it seems as though those sages have other plans, they wanted to turn you into a weapon. A weapon that would bring civilization and all Umbra kind to their knees. You're a hell of a girl but one that a friend of mine will have to keep in place." Bayonetta explained.

"Why...why should I believe that! Why should I trust anything that you say?!" Dindiri rasped staring back at the tall witch. "It's not true, none of it is! I'm just a human! I...I can't be a weapon!" she shook her head. Her fang marks began to glow again, Bayonetta pressed harder but the girl veered violently throwing a punch that barely touched the witch as she flipped away. "NO! I belong to NO ONE, STAY AWAY FROM ME! OR I'LL RIP YOUR HEART OUT AND LET THAT MONSTER YOU'VE PACTED WITH EAT YOU ALIVE!" Dindiri shouted two balls of concentrated fire forming in her hands.

"Hmph, you defeat me? You're in no condition." Bayonetta smirked.

"I would say the same thing about you as well, hag! But that ain't stopping me for tearing you APART!" She shouted lifting her hand, a beam of molten hot rays exploding forth, the witch dodging with an elegant twist, her hair dancing and laying down on her face.

"Ooooh, cheeky. Dear me, it seems I've struck a nerve. Well, I do hope you're a woman of your word, it's play time darling." She smirked going into her signature fighting stance. Dindiri wasted no time, she bolted for the witch with extraordinary speed that impressed the witch, rather than bore her. They danced a macabre dance, bullets flying, fire balls shooting out left and right, Dindiri avoiding Bayonetta's Witch Time as best as she could, so far succeeding. She used something similar to that, Fire Halt which basically caused a massive energy surge via a fire burst that staggered Bayonetta for a moment but left her enough time to dodge an attack at the last second, turning into bats and reappearing. They continued for what seemed like seconds when in reality, it was at least five minutes before they broke apart, the two not even dripping with sweat but Dindiri showing slightly signs of burning.

"Heh-heh," she huffed her eyes a vermillion orange color. "For a hag you move fast. What's your secret, constant use of speed drugs to make you feel alive and young again?" but Bayonetta did not respond; she simply lifted an eyebrow and began to turn about.

"ALCRETE!" she called and with that a large chainsaw appeared in her hands, Dindiri's eyes widening, her mouth slightly dropping. "What's the matter darling? You look as if you've seen a ghost." Bayonetta then charged forward swinging the demon chainsaw wildly, the girl shouting, dodging but felt it scrape against her arm, blood slithering forth from the large laceration. But it mattered not, her flames helped regenerate and care for the wound with ease, a long smile running over her face.

"Cell regeneration combined with heat equals, speedy quick recovery miss witchy-poo!" Dindiri smirked pulling two swords from three fiery vortexes. They were gorgeous blades, well-crafted the handles, a vermillion metal with titanium blades that were engraved Dindiri's name on the side of them along with the emblem of the sun. "SOL - TIRRI DAKKA! The angels aren't the only one with a fancy language, Enochian was but a child compared to Fhirahien language, the language of the People in the Sun's Shadow. YAHD HIRR!" Dindiri shouted, the blades each went to the girl's hand, the last one was grasped in her mouth tightly, her eyes glowing, her round irises now replaced with slit pupils.

"Bringing out some of your own toys? Fine, I'll show you mine as well. RAKSHASA!" Bayonetta shouted and like that four brilliant swords tinged with demon's aura and a light purple appeared in her hands and tethered to the heels of her high heel shoes. They returned to their duel, metal hitting, the air splitting with excitement from Bayonetta and sheer anger from Dindiri. "You fight well for someone who is a demon killer."

"You're the one to talk WITCH!" Dindiri fired back through the sword in her mouth, slamming both of the ones in her hand into the witches.

"I can't help if I like hearing their cries. It turns me on, and so does your murderous spirit! I love seeing that eye of yours flare up with rage, but let us see what is underneath of that eye patch of yours shall we? I'm interested in seeing what you're hiding." Bayonetta breathed pinning the girl against a tree. She lifted her knee slowly running it in between the girl's legs which made her give a small moan her cheeks flushed and her teeth which now turned into small fangs bared. "Is that a sweet spot I just hit my dear? Or does the thought of a woman entering in between your little legs make you wet?"

"FUCK YOU!" Dindiri shouted head butting the witch away but risked her eyepatch in return. It floated down along with a chunk of her front bang, a glimmering red eye exposed a peculiar mark, possibly an ancient symbol of the sun, in her eyes.