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[Steele]

"Then why din't ye prove it ti me." Steele says taking his black fingerless gloves from out from his pocket. "If i'm not mistaken demon is thee definition fir lesser god I din't think yer as tough as ye let on, nd' ifin i'm wrong then ye shouldn't have any problem provin' it now should ye?"

[Walter Grace]

"I am probably tougher than I lead on." Walter ran a hand through his hair, careful not to cut himself. "I am here for a reason, and I can not kill anyone to do said reason. So I will ask you one more time. Stand down." he said harshly.

[Steele]

Steele smirked.
"Ye talk a tough game. Hope ye can back yer shit up." He says digging up his signature orange vest from the sand and putting it on.

[Walter Grace]

He stared at Steele for a moment, his lips a thin line on his face. "Why my other self likes you, I do not know."

[Steele]

"Maybe yer other self' is smarter than he looks!" Steele taking a switch blade out from his vest and throwing it at Walter's face.

[Walter Grace]

Walter quickly swatted it away, sighing as he got in a defensive position. "This is stupid."

[Steele]

Steele charged in and gave a spinning back kick. This was no longer about anger or honor. It was about proving something.

[Walter Grace]

Tucking in his wings a bit, Walter rolled to the side and got on his feet again, crouching. By now he was growing angry. He rammed his palm onto the ground, and his hand glowed red. The ground shook a bit, and suddenly the ground cracked as if it was an earthquake. The crack in the ground grew bigger, quickly heading for Steele.

[Kyle Black-Sky]

Kyle rolled his eyes. "this is stupid, im out of here." he glared at the werewolf and headed off.

[Steele]

Steele quickly backed up trying to out maneuver the rapidly spreading earthquake before spinning out of the way spinning around on one side of it. He heard Kai's remark, and smirked. He would get HIM later but for now Steele had a mark to leave. "Well come on then' are ye goin' ti attack with intent er are ye gonna' keep holdin' back like a whelp'?"
Pointing to Kai he says.
"And this isn't ova' between ye nd' me hinny ye remember that!"

[Walter Grace]

"It is in my best interest to harm you the least amount possible, however much I might want to." Walter stared, standing up straight.

[Steele]

"Well then." Steele said with an excited smile on his face. "Show me what ye can do then, show me everythin'!" Steele says putting his fists up. If Steele could stand up against a powerful demon maybe he could stand up to Balius again.

[Walter Grace]

Walter gritted his teeth. "I am afraid you will not be seing much of what I can do. Like I said, I can not harm you."

"Why are you so intent on a fight?" he narrowed his eyes.

[Steele]

Steele sighed and relaxed. This guy was hard to bargain with. "Fir one ye nearly crushed my gizzard!" Steele says pointing at Walter.
"Nd' two i'm not fond of yer attitude. So i'm goin ti' earn yer respect even if I have ti knock it out of ye!" Steele says clenching his fist.
"Nd' three ye interfered where ye didn't belong. Had ye been in thee pack ye would've been jumped hinny."

[Walter Grace]

Walter smirked. "I do respect you," he started, and chuckled a bit, "but only in my disguise. I do not respect anyone like this. My additude is horrible, I know, but it makes me, me. You can not blame me for harming you, because you practically provoked me. Didn't your mother tell you to never piss off a powerful being? I mean really..."

"And I am sure I could have handled being jumped," Walter rolled his eyes. "I assume that has happened to you, then? I would not be suprised."

"One last thing...I do not know why you wish to earn my respect. It is almost impossible, and pointless. What would you gain?" Walter chuckled. He was being incredibly nice at this point, and he did not know why. It frustrated him to no end.

[Steele]

Steele tilted his head and cocked his eyebrow observing Walter. He was completely different. Before Steele thought the demon was just Walters true side, what he REALLY thought about everyone and everything, the side that was broken, beaten, and trained. But Walter's disguise and the demon were two different people. Two completely different personalities, and even though they shared the same body, they were far from being one.

Steele growled. Walter was really getting to him.
"Ye call yerself a powerful bein' when ye were beaten like a pup!?"
Steele clenched his fists. His parent's abandoned him in the pack. So talking about them was a very sore subject.

[Walter Grace]

"Even gods have been beaten and bruised, Steele. Demons grow more powerful with pain and hatred, as do most other beings." he rolled his eyes. "I think you already know that."

[Steele]

Pain and hatred. Demon Walter was brutal, but was right. Steele was in utter silence. He looked down at the giant fissure within the ground. Walter had done that without even trying. Even if by some miracle he managed to beat Walter it wouldn't change anything, not a single thing.
"I guess yer right." Steele says sullenly.

[Walter Grace]

"I always am," Walter smirked. "If you arent going to fight me now, I would like to change back into my other form. It would be best for everyone if I did not regain my complete demon self at the moment." Walter chuckled.

[Steele]

"Aye one more thing hinny," Steele says. "Ye are a...dirty..stuck-up pretentious, uptight, shallow, spineless, mindless, heartless, sewer sippin', piss-swimmin', whore mongerin', mucus spewin', sadistic, douche bag, ho bitin', carnivorous mail order prostitutin' ASSHOLE!"
Steele growled. He had gotten pissed off at Walter's attitude again.