Medusa lunged at stein Vector sword ready to carve into his flesh and end his life, though she wouldn’t admit it straight out she had felt the unfamiliar twinge of attraction towards him. It had plagued her in the lab how one who cannot feel “love” Could be attracted to anyone and yet there she was in battle contemplating how she could defeat Stein and his piece of scrap metal otherwise known as a Death Scythe. Why she wanted her alive she didn’t know, perhaps she’d make an interesting test subject or perhaps she just wanted to tear her from Stein and see how long it would take to break her.
Steins veins pumped with adrenaline, he’d never been in a fight like this. He could feel Marie’s excitement, her blood lust and something else too. Who cares what it was all he know was that her anger turned him on! He knew beneath the ditsy school teacher lay a feisty and tenacious weapon! When he sensed her blood lust it drove him into frenzy. He wanted more, he wanted much more but in her current form she was unable to give it to him. So he decided then that the battle would end quickly, he didn’t want to kill Medusa. Deep down that is…
Marie could feel it Stein was pissed. She felt more than that though. She felt something inside him she hadn’t thought still existed. Desire…but for what or whom. She assumed Medusa after all he had went missing with her a short while ago, who knows what they had gotten up to. Anger balled up in her throat at the thought of them having sex. Something else happened at this thought, something Marie didn’t understand nor like. She wanted not only Stein but Medusa too… no, no that couldn’t be right. She hated her guts! After all this was the witch who had tried to turn her own child into a Kishin! But still… she knew it was right, she refused to accept it of course. She couldn’t focus and had begun making basic errors. Suddenly everything went black.