#1-7: Vennessa vs. Wengotha

[Vennessa]

A small chuckle emerged and after a moment the once small chuckle turned into laughter as she listened to Electra and her ignorant insults. . “Well, now... I am indeed surprised, you seemed to know my name even though I haven’t even mentioned it at all during this little so called pathetic battle.. In fact do you even know how to fight? But I guess I can hand it to you. You defiantly are a distraction I guess not even the heavens it self can stand you... But go ahead I don’t care if you put me on your pathetic list of yours or what ever you want to call it.... “

Vennessa’s face soon turned serious as she slowly emerged into attack form once again. “You are quick to judge… I have seen more things that would even make you cower in a corner to where you would wish it would all go away.But of coarse you are to busies making stupid list and things that are useless.. But I do warn you Electra, Don’t get big headed to where your shoulders won’t even hold you up.. since you think you can overcome me …”

With that said Vennessa’s feet shifted to where the ball of her heel was almost twisted as she lifted her sword once again. Her hands griping the handle with such pose and passion as she dashed forth letting her arms swing back. In that moment it almost seemed that Vennessa’s body was becoming one with her blade as all the pain and hate was brought into the sword. Cold fingers grasping tightly around the leather as she brought her arms around to where the long sword was coming up low almost like a upper cut. But instead of an upper cut her hands twisted slightly so that the blade was slanted making her swing faster . A small cold lifeless smile appeared as she swung froth letting her heart and body guild her sword so that it could hit towards the chest or upper parts of her foes body.

[The Pink Tyrant]

The blade swept over the overcoat and surprisingly stopped. A pink glow was wrapping around the blade. The glow slowly faded and the whip's end was sent flying back towards Vennessa's feet.

"I told you that pink was the color of satisfactory."

She smiles widely. Her face shows a sarcastic look of sympathy.

"My dearest Vennessa, once again your logic is uncorrect. One does not have to speak of their name for me to know of it. And I seriously doubt that anything your pathetic eyes have seen could make me cower over in a corner. I do agree it would make me wish it would go away, but that is only because it would be a sheer remembrance of you."

She sighs and starts spinning in circles as if nothing important were going on.

"If only you knew what my eyes have seen, then you would understand why everyone is classified on a list, a list which you call pointless. And yes, it has point, because it has put you in unknown danger."

She stops her words in a dreamingly fashion and drifts off into a deep thought.

[Vennessa]

Vennessa just smirked as she slowly bent down her right hand leaving her blade as she picked up her crimson whip. A small smile across her face as she took her time to put her peruse whip back in its proper spot along her side. Her glance soon turned back at Electra as she stood there the smile across her face slowly growing. “Well then... I guess I did scare you just a bit if you even take time to remember me and put me down on a retarded list that you says has unknown danger...when its barer is nothing but a idiotic woman who can't even fight with out using cheap tricks . “She said as she looked down back at her whip not worried about her foe for she didn't even try to attack her.

“I’m surprised though. That you can hold my whip with out cutting your hands..Even I cut my self once and a while. But I guess it doesn't matter now..." with that said Vennessa slowly with drew her sword putting it behind her back and smirked. Her hands slowly dropping to her sides as she used her right hand and drew her whip out once more the small blades at the end touching the ground still stained with Electra's blood.

She soon shifted as she quickly drew back her hand that held her crimson whip gracefully and in one gentle stroke she slung her hand forward in a right angle making the whip make a 'whoosh' sound as it slung forth towards Electra’s admin hoping to strike her with full force.