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Death stretched both her arms up into the arm. Her scythe in in hand, and nothing in the other. She walked slowly along an old dirt road, noticing a door floating there above the dirt, randomly. She stopped only a few feet away from it and stared. "What in the world?" She brought her scythe up in front of her and stood in a ready stance. She held the scythe with both hands and watched the door carefully. She seen it start to open slightly, and she moved back slowly. "Well then. Little Miss Death is actually afraid of something..." She spoke to herself as she watched the door.

Death's face was slammed into the ground. She grunted as she slowly stood up and backing away from the man. She brought her scythe back and held it with one hand and smirked. "You don't know me, nor do you know how strong I am." She swung her scythe at the man at in incredible speed. Once her arm went as far as it could, she swung once more, but, a bit more powerful then the last swing. "Think before you bother pissing someone with the name 'Death' off. Alright?" She stood with her scythe now by her side, she looked at the door for a moment. I seen a hand. Maybe I should help that person out. She moved towards the door quickly, reaching for the hand before it was puled back in, but, she was too late.
She spun around to look at the man who shoved her into the ground earlier. "Why the hell did you do that? Huh? WHY? I could've helped that person who was being pulled into that door! But no. You just to try to be tough, and slam my face into the ground." She snapped. With the hand that wasn't holding her scythe, she reached up to wipe some of the dirt and blood off of her face.

She raised an eye brow at the man. "Right, so, who was the one who was going to save someone, now? Me, that's right. That proves that I have more guts then you do. You only have words." She clenched her left fist, and took a deep breath. Calm down Death. Don't let that... thing, get to you. Your the one who has the name of a man who is known by everyone. She thought to herself as she closed her eyes for a moment to calm down. She brought her scythe up in front of her, with the blade pointing towards the man. Her still shut, she focused on listening to her surrounds, and the movement of the man. She could hear his breathing quite well, and barely hear her own. "You should work on your breathing next time you get the chance. I can hear it almost perfectly." She smirked. Noby that she knew could out do her hearing. When she had her eye's shut, she could hear extremely well.

She smirked. "I'd wish you luck, but, that'd be pointless." She used more innocent voice when she spoke. She took her scythe in both hands and stood in a ready stance. She backed up, just barely making any sound on the ground. When she was a good distance away, but not to far, she began to run. The only way for her to run quietly would have been on her toes, which she did do. She got to a mental marker in her mind, which was only four or so feet away from the man, she jumped, going right over his head. Swiftly, a few seconds before she landed with a small tmp, she brought her scythe back so the blade basically just grazed the man's chest. She listened even closer. she could still hear his breathing. Oh hell, she could even hear his heart beating at a normal pace still. What is up with this guy? Doesn't he get a bit of an adrenaline rush?She thought to herself. She knew she had a bit of an adrenaline rush, but, normally, she had to forced her heartbeat to slow down to a dangerous point, that it was at now. She stood with her scythe still touching the man's chest and made it sound as though her voice was coming from in front of him. "I've made my move, now you make yours. Her face was more stern then usual. usually, she had a smile, but, when she was in fights, she didn't smile often. It was like fighting made her a whole entirely different person.