blood red, snow white

"Oh fuck you too!"

Words as vicious as the curled fist that was sent forward through the stark white scene. Snow fell upon the Japanese mountainside like a mother blanketing its young. Each patch of white uncovering with the movement of two individuals whom partook upon the dance of life and death itself.  The flickering of blue energy matched with the flutter of dark navy and red cloth was all that could be visible during the fight for dominance and the struggle of life. The figures separated as to the right a moderate man clad in white, his figure blending into the surrounding scenery. To the left, a younger male, his hair spiked and wild, an overside jacket hanging atop a wife-beater gray shirt. A wild and beastial snarl stretched across the young boy's face.

"You fucked with the wrong person, quinbie!"

The smell of iron, the thick of blood was undeniable. His body taking flight, the flicker of silver revealing itself before being dyed red. Steel tore through flesh. A small knife drawn from his side as swiftly as the human boy had moved. His voice sighed as his blade broke the frail flesh of quincy which he knew nothing of and exited through his vocal cords preventing the horrible holler. The scream of such a weakling that died so swiftly did not deserve to fall upon able ears, at least he would come to believe the man whom had tried to provoke the young boy.

"I've fought demons better than you."

Referring to the hollows which he has been capable of seeing since birth due to his bloodline, the covenant provided to him by his ancestors.  The clouds above slowly waltzed throughout the already white skies, growing thick with rain and other such elements that would once more cover the area in eventual snowfall. His darkened eyes looked down to the man whom had found his back to a pole before being impaled to the beam itself.

"Damn it, got to angry again. Bow and arrow though? Cheap shot."

Eyes glancing to the red that bled through his jcket due to the surprise strike by the Quincy whom had struck without warning the human whom defeated the hollow which wished to question his own existence. His powers were dark,witchcraft many humans compared it to and judged him and his family for, but to be attacked, well let us just say he was quick to anger.

"Artemis. Best you know the name of the person you pissed off."

Spoken to the corpse his back turned. A new challenger and arrival had been marked by the spike in energy within the area. Artemis growled. Moving from behind the abandoned cabin to come into view of the older woman whom had recently skidded to a halt, his eyes glancing to her.

"Why was I not this popular in grade school?"