The ripped flesh and dripping blood from Riyota's arm only served to push the demon within Surutameni onward. A menacing growl ripped from the boy, and with the other's response his amber eyes would narrow, only to snap open as he was grabbed and thrown. With a resounding thud and the shattering of the material behind his weight, the young ninja was hurled into the wall. "That's more like it! SHOW ME WHAT YOU'RE MADE OF!" He'd roar back towards Riyota. Suru got his feet behind him with an unnatural swiftness and catapulted himself from the cracked and depressed structure. The fact that the other seemed to have done something similar made the boy open his mouth wide, in a twisted and sinister sneer.
Meanwhile, Suru himself had finally given up fighting with his wolf, reserved to watch the events unfold. The silence in his darkness could've broken anyone, but he was used to it. It was his every day life, alone and uncaring. That silence was broken by a faint whisper. It sounded like Riyota for some reason. How he could get into the other boy's head was baffling and as such Suru shook his head as he attempted to make out what he was told. 'What the hell..?'<i></i> The thought broke from him as he tried to understand. Eventually, he figured it out. Thankfully though, the time in one's mind passed much faster than out in the open. Otherwise what he was told may not have been transferred in time. 'Alright..... I'll see what I can do, Riyota... But I warn you... This... Thing doesn't listen well.'<i></i>
Time. All they had were mere seconds to decide how to finish this. Would they rip each other to shreds, or would the canine listen? Oddly enough, it seemed it had but that wasn't readily apparent for Riyota, all the boy had gotten in the prior moments to whatever happened next was a small and curt nod. When the two collided, Suru's possessor would do it's best to counter whatever the other threw at him and then slam his fist into the other's sternum. If it connected, the least it would do is knock the wind out of him. The most? Well, that was an entirely different story.
Meanwhile, Suru himself had finally given up fighting with his wolf, reserved to watch the events unfold. The silence in his darkness could've broken anyone, but he was used to it. It was his every day life, alone and uncaring. That silence was broken by a faint whisper. It sounded like Riyota for some reason. How he could get into the other boy's head was baffling and as such Suru shook his head as he attempted to make out what he was told. 'What the hell..?'<i></i> The thought broke from him as he tried to understand. Eventually, he figured it out. Thankfully though, the time in one's mind passed much faster than out in the open. Otherwise what he was told may not have been transferred in time. 'Alright..... I'll see what I can do, Riyota... But I warn you... This... Thing doesn't listen well.'<i></i>
Time. All they had were mere seconds to decide how to finish this. Would they rip each other to shreds, or would the canine listen? Oddly enough, it seemed it had but that wasn't readily apparent for Riyota, all the boy had gotten in the prior moments to whatever happened next was a small and curt nod. When the two collided, Suru's possessor would do it's best to counter whatever the other threw at him and then slam his fist into the other's sternum. If it connected, the least it would do is knock the wind out of him. The most? Well, that was an entirely different story.