Maybe Fighting is Also an Option (2)

Navi took some steps back, his left arm unusable, he got more distance. Breathing heavily.

Eizit gasped for air, the lack of two legs and having lost ten fingers, alongside the blood lost, was starting to get to him.

Azael looked around for a plan, feeling an intense headache for trying and break the limits of his control over his star magic.

The battle looked harsh, for both sides.

...

"Eizit! How long 'till you recover!?"

"Ten seconds!"

Navi laughed "then I have 10 seconds to crush the tiefling."

Azael stretched some shadows, and faced the Berserker.

"No, it means I only have to survive 10 seconds against you"

Navi charged at Azael, kicking him. But Azael dodged it by jumping. Now, vulnerable due to being mid-air, Navi laughed and tried to grab him, Azael screamed.

"Don't intervene!"

Eizit, who was about to do that, stopped himself. Navi's grab missed as Azael seemed to step mid air.

He had used a shadow to step mid air.

Eizit yelled out:

"Just 5 more seconds!"

Now Azael took on the offense, stretching forward a shadow trying to stab Navi. However, Navi parried the shadow away and counter attacked, knee kicking Azael.

Azael got hit by it, being sent flying away, but at the same time he managed to stab Navi on his left arm with his shadow.

Navi walked back, Azael unconscious after hitting a tree, Eizit finally recovered his lost body parts, standing up.

"Looks like it's just you and me, hot-headed huge-ass wardrobe. Just like the first time."

Eizit's gaze darkened, he frowned and focused, he was gonna kick some asses.

"The sneaky little rat seems to have developed a pride too big for their size..."

Navi cracked his right arm fists against his unusable left arm, and got in a fighting position. Then, he charged at Eizit while yelling.

"...and so it'll crumble under the weight of its ego!"

Navi charged at Eizit. Eizit pointed at him with his left arm's five fingers. However, his rational voice kicked in.

"Manage your shots..."

Eizit smirked, closing all his fingers but his pinkie. The rational voice completed it's sentence.

"...and take some time to aim!"

Eizit softly nodded, aiming at the Berserker's leg, and exploding the middle part of his pinkie finger.

The point of it flew forward as a bullet, but bounced off the armor plates of the Berserker's pants.

"Those baby projectiles won't stop me"

Eizit grinned his teeth, now pointing at him with the next finger, and shooting at the Berserker's stomach.

The made up bullet pierced through his skin all the way through, but despite the injury the Berserker didn't stop the charge.

Navi then kicked at Eizit, but Eizit dodged to the left. However, Navi had predicted this and grabbed Eizit by the left arm. It was over!

"Now become a kid!"

BOOM

Eizit exploded his own left arm, and Navi's right arm got obliterated in the process. Both him and Eizit screamed in pain, and they made some distance.

Navi was running out of options, he couldn't reconstruct his body like Eizit. However, Eizit was starting to lose focus, the constant pain and loss of blood really kicking in. From time to time he seemed to fade away.

Azael slid through the back towards the pony.

Eizit pointed at Navi with his right arm, Navi growled at Eizit and started charging at him again.

"If you explode one more finger you'll fall unconscious! And you can't even aim in this state!"

Eizit's rational voice yelled to him, but Eizit tried to ignore it, he replied to himself.

"There's not another option!"

The rational voice yelled back.

"Azael is the other option!"

Suddenly, Navi fell to his knees, his legs exploding in blood out of nowhere. Right next to the pony, Azael was standing with a shadow stretched, the shadow had crushed the legs of a doll with Navi's appearance. Azael smirked.

"Well, it seems like it was actually a voodoo doll..."

Navi yelled at Eizit.

"KILL ME"

Eizit and Azael looked at eachother. They both knew that Navi would revive if he died, and that he would only become stronger.

Navi yelled again

"KILL ME OR HE WILL!"

Eizit's eyes recovered their light, his gaze seeming curious.

"Who is he?"

Navi screamed in pain and agony for a couple seconds, before giving a response.

"He's the Void!"

Azael raised his eyebrow.

"The void"

Navi agonized, barely being able to speak.

"I d-don't do this because I want to, I do this because my l-life is in his hands!"

Eizit sighed.

"You're free to live your life, and you have 8 remaining! Why would you fear a single person?"

Navi opened his eyes widely, coughing blood.

"He'll kill me repeatedly until I got no lifes remaining!"

Azael seemed annoyed by Navi's replies.

"Stop exaggerating, he can't be that bad! Just log off!"

Navi's eyes widely opened, even further.

"And go back to living miserably in District 9!? Never!"

Eizit sighed, and looked at the pony, who seemed to have returned to it's normal age now, as it was a horse again.

Then, he looked at Azael, his face speaking by itself. Azael replied to him.

"We drop him here, if God wants he'll get found. If he doesn't, he'll just die by all the blood he's losing"

Eizit didn't seem to like the idea, he approached the horse as if trying to get away from the problem. Eventually, he replied.

"Isn't that too evil?"

Azael shrugged, he was stubborn and selfish, all he could care eas about his own safety. He wasn't necessarily wrong though, if they killed Navi here, he would come back for them.

"Perhaps, but he has tried to kill you thrice, and kill me twice. So I don't give a fuck about this guy"

Navi cried in pain

"P-please, don't! He'll kill me!"

Eizit indicated Azael to ride the horse, and he did. The duo started moving to the East, in search for a mount that Eizit could use. The dark elf saying some last words to the Berserker before leaving.

"Just... Fight back."

The Berserker listened to him, but he thought it was impossible. He couldn't beat his boss, his boss was invincible!

Eizit said one last thing.

"And if he's too strong, you can always hunt him where he won't."

Navi didn't really understand what Eizit meant, and so he ignored that part.

(15 minutes later)

Galloping sounds and a horse, a girl with black short voluminous hair, red on the top. She wore a black dress with flower aspects, and a doll shaped bag carried by her horse.

The horse was black with white marks under its eyes and a few dots around its body, the horse was a female.

The girl had long eyelashes and beautiful red eyes, with a black lipstick.

Short after, she would reach a small open area tainted by a red liquid, on the floor, a man without his legs, his right arm missing and his left one destroyed.

The girl laughed softly at the sight, getting off her horse as whe walked over to the man. The man, barely breathing, agonized in pain.

The woman caressed his cheeks and the man replied.

"D-Dahlia...?"

Dahlia replied.

"You never bring good news Navi "

Navi cried.

She looked at Navi with a fake worried expression.

"Now, would you be so kind as to tell me how they look like?"

Navi couldn't reply, he was agonising in pain, it was too much to bear, how would he be able to pronounce a world?

"I guess I'll have to ask nicely "

Dahlia walked over to the doll, her steps beautifully in unison, she walked in an elegant way.

Leaning forward, she picked up the doll, and then walked over to her horse. She asked him Navi one more time.

"Just in case, will you be a good boy and tell me about them?"

Navi didn't reply, still crying in pain.

Dahlia let out a sigh, almost as if she was sad about what she had to do.

She took the doll and a needle from her bag, and stabbed the doll on the chest.

Navi screamed in pain, two words were released.

"He's a dark elf!"

Dahlia asked

"And the other?"

Navi screamed in pain. Dahlia didn't like it. Another needle went in the doll.

Navi screamed in pain.

"A-a tiefling!"

Dahlia smiled. And asked again.

"Their stars, what about their stars, sweetheart?"

Navi only agonized.

Another needle.

Navi cried in pain again.

"Explosions and shadows!"

Dahlia went over to him, and smiled.

"One last thing, it's Dahlia Noire, not just Dahlia. I'm not just like those pink awful flowers... I'm a dark beauty~"

The dolls neck got twisted, by a hand with black painted nails.

Navi's neck also twisted.

And he died.