Living Wood vs. The Living Weapon: Ayatsuri vs. Agnihem

Wanderings
"Clack, Clack, Clack, Clack" the mechanical sound of a moving puppet shattered the silence of the peaceful plains and a large metallic scorpion was seen picking it's way over the landscape, a stark contrast to the subtle greens and browns of the landscape. The young man manipulating it from its back seemed even more out of place, his jet black hair messily framing his face and his attire seeming to enhance his dark demeanor. The man's single icy blue eye alert, picking every detail from his surroundings. The man's partner on the other hand seemed to be aloof his eyes were lowered slightly, giving him a lazy look that was made worse by his seemingly relaxed posture and the casual toying with the hilt of his katana. He looked to the man on the scorpion, his voice silken and quiet yet with a steel undertone "Suri-kun, who shall get the next opponent we come across? It seems as if the fortune hunters have been rather scarce lately, maybe we've scared them off". Ayatsuri chuckled slightly before speaking, his voice lighter and more cheery than his partners "No idea... Rock-paper-scissors Shiro-sama?" Heishiro nodded, his face comically serious as he held out his fist at the same moment as Ayatsuri and they both did the child's chant "Yán, Yán, Pa!". Heishiro chose rock, Ayatsuri paper. Ayatsuri grinned, laughing as he waved his hand about making the scorpion dance as well "I'll take the next one Shiro-sama". Heishiro shrugged and continued walking, his voice floating over his shoulder to Ayatsuri "Won't be too long before you get him either"