Day Two: Evening

[Violet]

He had drained almost half of the flask before he had an idea. He was tired of being pushed around by the woman; if anything, he should be the one pushing her around. In fact, as he sat the bottle down, he had an idea.

?Woman!? he glared at her, power flaring around him. She wanted a fight, practically begging for it. Hell, he was all for it.

As her head twisted to meet his demanding call, a boot met her chin and hurled her backwards into a tree, slamming her metal sheathed spine into the hard bark. She slid down the surface, and ambled to her feet.

?You dirty son of a bitch!? She screamed, and tore after him, the two beings locking in battle. Even with the injured leg, he gave her a run for her money, quickly overpowering the all too cocky female into submission with his four arms, pinning her stomach down to the ground.

?Are you going to calm down now, or am I going to have to go further?? He whispered into her ear. She shivered.

Struggling to regain dominance, and failing, she sighed, and let the power ride itself down. Her body transformed back to normal, breath coming in hard, tired pants.

?Good.?

?What the hell do you want anyway?? She finally said. He released her and allowed the female to rise to her feet.

?Simply for the company. I have?just been having some things that I thought only you would understand.?

Her brows furrowed in contemplation, wondering what the hell the majin wanted to talk to her about that he couldn?t just go to Supes or Seventeen about. Shit?he wasn?t ragging, was he? That would totally fuck up her perception of the midget golem.

?How?s it going? I mean?I don?t know exactly if I can help you or not?but I?ll give it a shot.? Everything that had transpired before suddenly vanished like a morning fog in the afternoon sun, leaving nothing but hazy ground ahead of them.

The majin sighed, picking the bottle up once more, offering her a swig. She took it.

"I am majin, that means I kill. But wait, I'm human, so I don't... but I'm NEITHER... right? What... what am I?!" He spilled at once. It seemed random to her, but somehow, the way he phrased it made her think he had been thinking it over for a while, and yet, he still couldn?t find an answer.

Hell, she couldn?t answer.

They began to walk in silence as time ticked away?midnight was getting closer with each stroke of the clock, and she couldn?t, for the life of her, figure out what the hell he was talking about.

So the silence wouldn?t turn awkward, she replied, ?Technically, you?re not human. But with Dunhan in you, you aren?t exactly majin, either. You are a hybrid now.

?A nameless hybrid.? He spat to the side. ?I?d rather shove my foot up a cripple?s ass.?

She held back the chuckle, and responded, ?Well, could always call you Kibbles, our special Midget.? With that, she punched him playfully in the arm.

?Stop it.? He groaned. ?I am serious.?

Sobering, she kicked at a stray rock in her path. Even though he would never comprehend the depths of her complex life, she had to identify with him. She wasn?t entirely human, herself anymore. It was somewhere between android and monster, but what the world saw was only human. That would be the only thing they saw.

?Perhaps,? she began, the words forming in her mind before she said them, ?The answer you are looking for isn?t something you can easily understand. It lacks words, its just?there. It is up to you to find out what that is.?

?Why? Why me? Can?t you just tell me??

?No.? Not when I am searching for myself what I am. ?It?s not that easy.?

He pulled a cigarette from behind and lit it.

?Can I have one?? It wasn?t like her at all, but for some strange reason, she felt random tonight.