The shocking truth, Aiko's frenzy

Skyler shook his head. There was no way she would permanently hurt the others, right? Aiko scoffs. "Do you truly think I would believe such an obvious lie?" Wuoliffside's lower hands lift Skyler off his feet, pulling him up against her body. "Believe what you want, but let's just say I don't think you'll be able to get the bloodstains out of the floor." She takes a step back. Her upper right hand holds her sword in a defensive position. "Make your choice, Aiko. Sacrifice what is left of your mistress. Or turn back now and possibly save her life. The clock is ticking."

Aiko pulls out her katana from a sheath strapped to her lower back. "Even if she's hurt, there are others who will tend to her." Wuoliffside's wings flutter as she takes another step back. "Who says there is anyone else left to help her?" Just then, a female servant covered in blood drags herself into view. "P-please... help! Our miss..." Aiko's pupils dilate, focusing on the servant before looking at Wuoliffside. "You! You monster!" Her voice is quivering, and her eyes are filled with rage. "You will not make it out of here alive! Even if it costs me my life!"

She throws up her katana and begins to form different hand signs before bringing them close to her lips. "Fire style: Dragon's Breath!" A massive flame bursts from her palms toward Wuoliffside as she blows hard on her own hands. Wuoliffside jumps back, her wings rapidly flutter. That paired with the heat from the fire attack allows her to quickly rise into the air and away from the flames. "Thanks for the lift!" She sticks out her tongue then flies quickly up and away.

Aiko catches her katana as it falls in front of her hands before throwing it right at the center of Wuoliffside's forehead. She immediately starts doing another set of hand signs. "Shadow style: Shadow Step!" Skyler can only watch as they fight. He wasn't thinking clearly since this was an unreal situation. 'Taki and the others... They're dead? That can't be right.' His heart sinks as that thought fills his mind. 'Did I, get them killed?' Wuoliffside moves out of the way of the thrown katana, just in time for Aiko to vanish then reappear in midair in front of her.

Aiko tries punching Wuoliffside's face, but Wuoliffside's upper hands are more than enough to hold Aiko's **** at bay. Wuoliffside had dropped her sword, allowing her lower left hand to grab it before swinging at Aiko. Aiko moves her right hand up. "Release!" She vanishes, reappearing where she had been previously. She was already performing another set of hand signs. "Shadow style: Shadow Step!" She vanishes, reappearing above and behind Wuoliffside, landing a spectacular drop kick right in the middle of her head.

Wuoliffside winces. "Ugh!" Her upper hands lift above her head and grab Aiko's leg. Aiko moves her right hand up as Wuoliffside begins to swing her toward Wuoliffside's sword. "Release!" She vanishes again, reappearing where she had been previously. Wuoliffside growls, her wings fluttering as she swoops low to the ground, hovering for a few seconds as she sets him down on his feet. "Stay. I'll be right back." Her wings fold behind her back as she speaks and takes a few steps forward.

Skyler blinks, noticing he was back on his own two feet. 'What am I doing? I need to do something to stop this.' He reaches for Wuoliffside, but she rushes at Aiko. Aiko grins, taking a step back, vanishing as if she had slipped into a pool of water. Wuoliffside stops, carefully scanning her surroundings. With all four of her hands, she raises her sword. She tightens her grip before swinging in a huge arc around her, rubbing her sword's guard. Her sword vanishes, becoming a tattoo once again on the back of her upper left hand.

Skyler wasn't sure what she was waiting for, but this would most likely be the only opportunity he would have to do something about it. He knew he wasn't strong enough to physically stop them and alas, talking this out was not an option. He glares at the scene in front of him. 'I'm going to have to don that fuck me dress again, aren't I.' He lets out a heavy sigh, using a mental command to equip Princess Zelda's Dress switching it out with his Ocean Wave Kimino.

His mind pictured an animated transformation sequence of his clothing changing like it would have been in an episode of Sailor Moon. Although this didn't actually happen, it made him feel a little worse for putting on the dress this way. To be clear, this was not something he wanted to do, but **** times call for **** measures. By the time he focused back on the battle, Aiko had come back out of hiding and was rapidly attacking Wuoliffside, but was losing ground.

Wuoliffside was so much faster. She had a clear advantage with an extra set of hands. She begins to laugh. "You lost your chance to hurt me while I was holding Skyler. Now, I'm going to pummel you into submission!" She grits her teeth, speeding up her movements. She switches from defense to offense, landing a hit here and there on Aiko. Skyler couldn't believe his eyes. 'No, no no! Aiko is going to lose at this rate.' He looks down at his dress, picking it up a little.

He growls then shouts. "Wuoliffside! Aiko! Stop fighting!" They didn't stop, but they slowed down a little upon hearing his voice. His hands begin to tremble. 'Ugh! I feel so stupid. I knew that wouldn't work.' He runs toward them while lifting his dress but is unable to draw their attention as he walks around them. He looks for an in but can't find a single opening. He sighs as he winces, thinking about what he is about to do. 'Here goes nothing!' He runs at them and puts up his arms. Will they stop fighting in time to not hit him? Or will they end up knocking him out?

Name: Skyler Peterson

Title: Fragile Prince, The Gamer

Lvl: 7 XP 1,072/1,400

Hp: 312/312

Hp regen: 4.704 per min

Mp: 378/378

Mp regen: 6.276 per min

Money: $7,991,492.37

Build: Fit

Weight: 180 lbs

Height: 5' 10 ¾"

Dick size: 9 inches

Inventory slots 12/25 (Ocean Wave Kimono, **** Collar, Tome of the Light, It's not "Luck" it's you, Wuoliffside's Scales x 50, **** Master's Cloak, Faux One Punch Man's Gloves, Stasis Gel x 18, Slaver's Collar, Black Pearl Ring of Enthrallment, Small Living Core, and Vial of Slime)

Unspent skill points: 0

Str: 36 + (0) + (0) End: 48 + (0) + (0)

Int: 34 + (0) + (0) Wis: 58 + (0) + (0)

Agi: 29 + (0) + (0) Cha: 32 + (0) + (0)

Lib: 20 + (0) + (0)

Equipment Slots:

Ring 1:

Ring 2:

Gloves: Princess Zelda's Dress

Weapon:

Off-hand:

Torso: Princess Zelda's Dress

Legs: Princess Zelda's Dress

Feet:

Neck:

Face: Slime Spectacles

Head: