*Mizuho Walked along the beach, she kicked up sand as she walked. She hadn't been here long at all. She was pissed how did she end up here?. She should have never boarded that plane. Walking along the length of the beach she tried to see if a ship might be passing by.*

(have anybody else in mind for this one, or is it alright if I join in?)

(its open to all..hell as many monsters that want to join in here can ill take them all on lol)

Crush was flying on through the forest, his wings flapping quickly to keep him at the speed he was at, his tail trailing behind him, helping by serving as a make-shift rudder. He was growing more and more acustomed to flying, his reaction time was decreasing, and he was able to make a decision in split-seconds... Of course, that didn't mean he was always able to completely avoid every tree that came at him.

Sometimes he would simply scrape by, unharmed, but other times... This was one of those rare occasions. Things had been going well...then his tail had struck a low hanging branch and got caught, his momentum pulled him forward, then the branch shot him backwards, right into the tree. He slammed against it with an audible crack, knocking him unconcious. He fell a good 10 feet and landed on the ground, the branch snapping off this time and landing heavily on top of him.

He could breathe, but was in bad shape, a few broken bones and such. They slowly began to repair themselves, ancient magik re-aligning the bones and fixing broken blood vessels. He was near the edge of the beach. The salt in the air stung his open wounds.

*mizuho jumped as she heard the loud crack. She saw a few dozen birds lift off from the tree's. She ran off toward the sound, she hoped nobody had seriously hurt themselves. She tripped a couple of times in the sand loosing her balance, but kept going. She reached the edge of the forest and called out. "um...hello?"*

"um...hello?

The demon was still out cold, but the words reached his ears. He felt like he was far away from everything, the pain of the fall, the voice of some girl, the sound of the ocean. He could feel everything starting to heal, his breathing was still troubled though. Now would probably be one of the few times he might ever be seen while he was vunerable. Would a student or perhaps another monster come along and help him?...It was doubtful, he had never helped anyone here before. He wanted to bring himself around, he wanted to be able to brush this heavy branch off like it was nothing, the way he normally could. But he was still stunned from the fall, still drifting in and out of conciousness.

His ability to breathe was becoming more labored as his energy was diverted to the practice of healing himself. He needed just a smack on the face, a good tug, anything to get him awake, his subconcious said that was doubtful.

"ahh...what the hell!!" *Mizuho stared at the strange monster. she then noticed he was knocked out, she wanted to run but found she couldnt. She walked over and prodded him with a stick. She didnt move so she poked him harder.*

Her scream woke him up.

His eyes shot open and glowed crimson as tendrils started to grow from his sides. One tendril reached up and snapped around the girl's arm. "Thanks." The other five wrapped around the branch and heaved it off of him. The demon staggered to his feet, small cuts and scrapes rapidly disappearing, his bones almost had finished knitting themselves back together.

He grinned and tightened his grip on her arm, pulling her closer. "Mind if I use you as a pain reliever?"

*Mizuho screamed as she struggled against him. She looked on in horor as she wounds she just saw vanished. She looked around for someone to help her.*

He looked her over, as more of his tendrils whipped out, getting a firm hold on each of her limbs. The demon smirked at her. "Well aren't you little miss badass?" He grinned, getting up in her face. She had that look about her, that constantly pissed 'I'mma fuck you up' look. Crush took her face in his hand, pushing her cheeks together. "Your attitude won't do much against me babe. I'd drop it." The tendrils twisted themselves around each other above her head, then spun her like a top.

They snapped out and caught her, then did it again. Then again. They stopped her. "I could snap you in half if I wanted, running is useless, fighting me is probably useless unless you happen to be a priest who knows ancient magiks, namely the dis-summoning spell of Lord Memnoch." He smirked. "So what do yah say? Wanna just lie down and take it? My intent is probably obvious because...well.." One: He was naked, Two: He was already starting on an erection. Something about the way those jeans hugged her legs..

Mizuho saw the world spin around her and he spun her around. She stopped and as her eyes caught up with her she looked into his face with an angry look. "listen here you fucking basterd...i dont take orders from anyone..not even a fucking limp prick like yourself!" She spit in his face, her face growing red with anger. She just wanted to get close enough out of his grasp to get one good shot. She wanted to beat him to a pulp.

He smirked, not even annoyed by her spitting at him, it had happened more times than he could count, and he would have way more of her bodily fluids on him eventually. He wiped it off. He looked at her. "Oooh, is that defiance I see?" He looked into her eyes, his dark crimson irises locking onto her shadowed green ones. "Aw yeah?" His tendrils tightened around her limbs, he grinned, revealing his enamel bear-trap of a mouth, sharp spikes he called teeth locking together. "Look how angry you are!! Look at that rage, you have enough negative energy about you to turn a wedding into a funeral!" To her surprise, his tendrils let her go.

"You really think that you're that tough? You think you can just fight your way away from me?" He held his arms out. "Go ahead, hit me." he patted his chest. "Right here, my bones should have fixed themselves by now, why doncha try breaking 'em again?"

Mizuho fell to the ground with a thud. She stood back up and looked at him clenching her fists. "im gonna kill you!" She punched as hard as she could hitting him in the chest. It didnt seem to phase him. She kicked and punched like a wild animal hitting him until she was wore out.

The demon seemed amused as she roared and charged into him. A valiant effort, she even did a bit of damage, one of her nails gave him a cut. Otherwise, most of the punches just seemed to waste time. He raised one eyebrow as she spun herself around and kicked him. He was forced to take a step back. He smirked as she seemed to slow down. "Aw what? That it?" he frowned. "You were startin to really get somewhere too..."

He tried to keep a straight face, then laughed and walked over, putting an arm around her (much to her dissatisfaction) He pulled her closer and grinned. "Oh, to be young again the way you are, with a short fuse and a constant scowl and a chip on your shoulder." He leaned in closer, feeling her rage. "You gonna threaten me again? Come on, get angry, I'm planning on taking advantage of you and all you can manage are some weak kicks and punches? You've got to have more to back yourself up if you're going to threaten me." He cupped one of her breasts. "Dosen't it make you want to just cut my head off? Don't you wanna see me die? Wouldn't you like to be the one who slayed me?"

"ahhh you fucking basterd!!!" She leaned in and bit down hard on his shoulder. She tried to sink her teeth in hard. She kicked out at him.