Seperation, Initiation , Indoctrinaton

"Do you want to fight me or fuck me?" Sam asked with a smirk

"I'm pretty sure we all know the answer to that question." The two answer simultaneously.

"Both?" Sam guessed knowing her better than he knew burden at least

She wastes no time answering , instead just flinging an axe at him.

Which the angel delects with his magic sword

"Well alright then , glad that you ain't lost your touch love." She grins.

"Oh baby I think the real question is; have you?" Sam asked a cocky grin forming on his face

"Idiot." She replies tacitly as she summons another sword , this one a cruel looking barbed scimitar. Then slashes at his hip.

Sam skillfully parried the blow and feinted a downward slash at her leg only to drive his pommel into her face "Getting a litte older there love?" he teased at her "I do believe you've gotten slow..."

She sidesteps it and drives her blade through his ribs with peerless grace "I don't believe you should be talking old man."

As she did he peered her grace slammed a boot down shattering her ankle and kicked her her back. Gurgling and laughing as blood oozed from his mouth, he withdrew the sword and drained a bit of her life force to heal him "Ah sweet heart you couldn't beat me when you were whole, you really think you really think you stand a chance now?"

(peered her grace)

"Do you really think I'm going to fall for that trick again? I suppose the saying is true because there's not a single new trick about you." She mocks as she forms up a shield made up oh soul stuff and blocks his drain attack

"Ah sure kill all the fun why don't you..." He said casting a healing spell on himself, it should stop the bleeding if not heal it instantly, this was going to hobble him gor a bit, but they'd remain on level footing as it would take her just as long to heal the crushed powder that used to be her ankle

"Sorry it's the blood , I don't know what you're saying." She states as black flame begins to wash over her.

He cassually lifted his blade once again as if there wasn't a hole in his body. However, though he did not like to admit it battle had a major advantage over him the other peices lacked; he coulldn't take his eyes off those toned legs of hers, or those tight abs... Sam had fought more attractive demons and remained focused, but with her there was something about the way she moved, the way she fought that that left him somewhat disarmed.

Well those were soon covered up my an almost beetle shell black armor that began to form around her , so he needn't worry for long.

"Ah damnit am I one of those people who just stands there and watches the bad guy transform now?" He asked as that hit him

(Koy wants you in the wizard thing)

With a gruesome snapping squish he watches as the plates form around her ankle and snap it back into place.

"I'd still hit it..." Sam admited to himself

"We know."

(FUCK UUUUU)

(Didn't see your post)

"So are we fighting or are you just joing to stand there looking impressive?" He asked. not that he was complaining as this gave his healling spell time to take full effect

She promptly smashes her blade into the ground , sending a ripping wave of crimson demonic power charging right at the dark angel.

The angel leapt over it drawing his revolvers and firing a hail of holy bullets at her

Immediately she blocked the bullets with her deonic blade , the blessed steel melting against the pure malevolent power.