A Good Fight

#1 hell fiend used it's tongue trying to wrap it around Apollo's leg while #2 fiend jumped and tried slashing at Apollo's face

Daimaru landed softly on ground. He still had a grin on his face when he suddenly sensed other presence. He looked the fairy fly trough the field, he didn't like it at all... someone had disturbed his match but then he heard noises. Daimaru looked into direction where Fiends had came from and saw 2 weird creatures there. He calmly licked his lips as he saw potential lunch there and said to Apollo, "Fighting isn't fun when fairies chases by monsters run across the field, what do you say about catching little lunch to ourselves?" Daimaru didn't wait for Apollo to respond, rather he just ran towards one of the small hell fiends and tried to preform a simple kick and send the weirdo flying.

Apollo grabbed the tongue that was around his arm as the one who attempted for his leg went flying by Daimaru. "Sounds." Apollo wrapped the tongue around his fist. "Good!" he yelled as he ran at the Hell Fiend, going for a square punch to the face of it with his metal plated fist.

#2 used it's tongue to dodge the kick and change direction so now it was flying at Daimaru's face.

#1 jumped to the side and tried to claw at Apollo's arm

Daimaru grinned as he had a perfect way to counter. The little monster was so small that it was completely safe to headbutt it so Daimaru moved his head towards Hell Fiend with incredibly high speed attempting to headbutt it and send it against the ground.

Apollo yanked at its tongue, and sent it flying into the trees. He then ran after it, disappearing from the clearing and into the forest.

#2 was hit and was killed as it slammed into the ground.

#1 landed and smelled Silver. It lashed it's tongue out at the fairy.
"AHHHHH" screams Silver and bursts out of her hiding place before the tongue got her. She flys to another tree. The hell fiend only pays attention to her.

Apollo charged toward the scream and scent of the creature. When he saw it, he dashed at its back and went for a roundhouse kick to its side.

#1 had just managed to grab Silver with it's tongue and let out a odd noise as the attack hit and sent it slamming into a tree.

Apollo quickly followed up by running at it and going for a straight kick towards its chest in order to break its ribs.

#1 died leaving Silver in it's tongue.
Silver starts trying to get free of the slimy tongue

Apollo walked over to her and unwrapped her from its tongue. "Are you alright?" he asked as he increased his hearing a bit to hear her better.

"I'm fine. Thanks for helping." says Silver. She tries to fly but her wings were wet from the creature's saliva. "Ok I spoke to soon. I can't fly with wet wings." says Silver

"Here," said Apollo as he held out his hand for her to take. "Where are you going? I'm sure I can take you there."

Silver climbs onto the hand and sits down. "I just travel. I don't have a specific place in mind." answers Silver

"So do I. I guess this job was for nothing. That man will clearly beat me," said Apollo as he looked back at the trees. He then looked back at her and said, "I'm Apollo by the way."

"I'm Silver Rosetta." says Silver. "I'm sorry I interrupted your fight, I was just trying to get away from those things. They wanted to eat me!" says Silver

"Don't worry. You're safe now," said Apollo as he smiled down at her. "What are you? You look like a tiny human with wings. I've never seen such a thing before where I'm from," said Apollo as he held her up close to his face. She had a slim figure, flawless skin, and a beautiful face. She was very attractive.

"I'm a fairy. Have you never heard of Fairy Tales before?" says Silver surprised he didn't know what she was.

"Not really. Where I'm from, we focus on bettering our society. This whole place is new to me," said Apollo as he began walking with her on his hand.

"I've never seen creatures like those before. They were gross." says Silver trying to fly again but her wings were still yo wet

"Neither have I. They smell of death and smell worse when dead. Their blood is black and their skin is almost like decay. Luckily their bodies aren't as strong as they look," said Apollo. He had black blood on his chest and legs and arms. And a bit was on his face. "I hear a stream nearby. I need to wash up."

"Ok, I need this gunk off my wings to if I'm ever going to fly again." says Silver.

"Hold on," said Apollo as he put her on his head before taking off at a quick pace into the forest. After a few minutes they arrived at a small stream and Apollo stopped at its edge.

Silver jumped off his head and into the stream. She swims to the edge and sits on a small rock there and starts washing her wings carefuly