(‌Half-breed):
He might have offended him somehow because judging from his half-brother’s angry look, Inuyasha does a double take when he sees a fight about to start.
A fight, eh? Let’s see how this goes. Inuyasha braced himself. He isn’t afraid of his brother. He’ll make sure he’ll kick his butt and he has a strong feeling he should protect the sword before it gets taken from him.
“Oi! You said it responds to me before! I’ll make sure you’ll regret that!” The half demon hissed at him angrily. There can never be a civilized conversation between him and Sesshomaru.
With the sword glowing and the half demon switching to his demon form for a surely rough battle ahead, Inuyasha prepares for a fight!
It didn’t take long for Sesshomaru’s features to twist from an exceedingly handsome and ethereal being to that of a twisted visage. His mouth elongated, rows of knife-like teeth lined his mouth, and a fire unlike any other enveloped him, shifting his form into something completely unrecognizable.
A paw, larger than life, crashed to the earth below. The maws of the Daiyokai snapped as poison dripped from his canines and disintegrated the bones beneath their feet. A snarl tore forth from Sesshomaru’s throat, and soon, his true form would glower down at Inuyasha’s own minuscule one.
Worthless half-breed. How dare Inuyasha stand against him and act as if he had any right to wield the fabled Tessaiga? No, it was his sword, and Sesshomaru wasn’t about to allow a worthless specimen like his half-brother to escape with what rightfully belonged to him.








