Malachi Vs. Takaromi

A Stage Play by XaXavior

My second Roleplay fight against yet another friend. Enjoy :D

MalachiRavensBlood: -Malachi turns to walk away from Taka, putting about fifty yards between them. He turns to face her, his eyes bright with the eagerness that usually filled him prior to battles. They seemed to almost glow blood-red, unnatural against his black fur. He stretched his left leg outward, bending his right knee back, putting his weight on his right, and crouching down to about half his height. He draws the larger of the two Katanas in his right hand, placing it over his head, pointing the tip toward Taka. With his left, he draws the smaller one, placing it diagonally in front of his torso and head defensively. During the time he took to take his stance, he began chanting in a language that closely resembled demonic, a small aura of bent air controlling his body in a five foot radius. Only one who had trained in the elements would actually be able to see it. The aura would serve an important purpose during the fight. He closed his eyes, drawing in a deep breath, and exhaling, relaxing his entire body. He would be much more flexible this way, it would also serve to give him a better reaction time. He re-opened his eyes, nodding to Taka, notifying her that he was ready.-

Takaromie: -Taka watched as he walked away from her then turning to get himself in stance for the fight. Her green hues watched him closley, a half smile crossing her face. As he turned to face her once more she tilted her head to the right slightly it cracking and popping violently. She was really out of practice and had not faught anyone in these new lands yet. She wasn't sure what to expect but had already met some strange a*s creatures. Atleast Mala seemed like a nice guy and well... not so creepy. She stretched her wings out slightly as he was unsheathing his swords. At the same time he did she reached to her right side with her left hand drawing her own katana from its sheath slowley it creating that metalic scratching sound. She dropped it down to her side pinting at the ground angeled outwards slightly. She stepped back with her left foot keeping her right side forwards, gripping the katana tightly with her left hand. She placed her right hand infront of her at an angle like she was blocking herself, extending her five inch long silver claws. She watched him closley slightly noticing his arua but was paying more attention to his stance. He nodded to her singnaling the first move and that he was ready. With that Taka pushed off the ground with her left foot that was behind her, going at him with full speed. She would do a quick frontal attack for now to start to see what he would do. Bringing the katana from her left side outwards to inwards in a slashing motion to slash from his right to left.. her left to right. She braught the blade in exactly sideways the sharp end obviously facing him, now turning the left side of her body to the front and right side to the back. Also having the blade to give a distance between his blades and herself sicne he was in an defensive postion and she was the attacker.-

MalachiRavensBlood: -Malachi grinned, watching her headlong rush. It seemed to be unplanned, not well thought out. He threw his left arm forward, using the katana to deflect her slash, following with a swift stab with the blade in his right hand aimed for her abdomen, hoping to force her to sidestep. Whether she side-stepped the stab or not, he would sweep his right leg for her knees, holding the blade he had stabbed with over his face in a new defensive stance. He was still crouched down, but he now held the larger katana over his head, and the smaller sideways in front of his lower body.-

Takaromie: -She heard the loud clang noise of the two katanas connecting him blocking hers. She smirked keeping her eyes locked onto his for that split second her eyes narrowing slightly becoming more alert. She was not about to underestimat him after seeing him fight a little bit before, even if he was a lycan now. He seemed very agile and judging by his stance very good at defense and speed. Taka being more for power but trying to keep her speed up at the moment, she would need it. As he took the blade to stab inwards to her abdomin she would not side step, having seen someone else use this tactic before, it was a distraction to take her attention away from that area. Instead sicne she was stoped infront of him, she pushed off the ground speading her wings out widley doing a very close flip over his head. The top of her head going just away from the blade her body twisting clockwise to turn around landing now facing him from behind, thus avoiding the leg sweep. At the same time she would draw her own katana at an angle infront of her defensivley incase he turned to attack and block it but once behind him she would bring the claws on her right hand slashing from his top right shoulder to his lower left. Never moving the katana to block an attack if he managed to turn in time.-

MalachiRavensBlood: -Malachi didn't really expect any of the attacks to land. He was simply testing her reaction and timing. Once she was behind him, he would turn, just in time to catch her claw to his right shoulder, but it would instead start at his right pectoral and lead to the tip of his shoulder. He reached up his hand in an attempt to grab hers before she completed the swipe. Of course, the pain was present, but he had fought under much worse conditions. He winced slightly, but otherwise showed no reaction to the bleeding wound. If he were successful in grabbing her, he would stand to his full height, pulling her inward in an attempt to flip her over himself, slamming her onto her back. If he somehow failed to grasp her hand, however, he would swing his lower blade outward, aiming a slash for her lower body, followed by a downward slash with the larger blade, aiming to connect with her blade.-

Takaromie: -Taka would see him turn then feeling his flesh under her claws. It didn't meet its targer but it was enough to cause injury. She was in the middle of the swipe as his hand came up to grab hold of her wrist stopping her from completing the swipe. In turn he would have tried to pull her and flip her up over his head but Taka had other intentions. Once he grasp hold of her wrist she reacted instinctivly and spread her wings out giving a flap forwards using her stength and bending her knees to put more power in as well as the flap from her wings to give evern more strength into the added move now forcing her body to stiffen up and remain on the ground useing the momentum to draw herself into a side step. Then he would most likley have continued with the second attack. At the same time she was going sideways using the momentum to her advantage he would have swung the blade outwards tward her lower body. At that same moment she would bring her knees off the ground and to her chest. Now moving her body sideways her knees to her chest and the blade swinging just below her feet. Once the blade would pass he would still have hold of her wrist and she planned to use this to an advantage now just to his right side as her feet touched the ground. If he was holding onto her wrist his arm was now stretched outwards long ways paralel to the ground and acrossed his chest area. She twisted her wrist slightly to attempt to grab hold of his wrist then interlocking each other holding each others wrist and oull backwards being so close not having to move much to get behind him and put him in a headlock using his own arm to draw it back choking him with his own arm if succeded. But this would leave her right hand free to do as it pleased. Still gripping the katana in her left hand the same one that was holding his wrist would make it a weak grab on his wrist not likley to hold on well enough to choke him. She would let go of the katana griiping his wrist tight and pull back on his arm tight catching the katana with her free right hand. If this was avoided well.. she would go from there.-

MalachiRavenBlood: -Malachi released her wrist as she jerked it. It would have been foolish to hold on to it and allow her to use the grapple to her advantage, and he knew that's exactly what she planned to do. He would jump back, both his blades held loosely at his sides as his feet scraped the ground, firmly planting themselves once he had reached the end of his leap. If she were to look at his eyes, it would seem as though he were asleep, not even completely there. As if something within himself were fighting for him. His eyes were also no longer red, but had become a dull black, matching his fur in complexion. As he landed, he stood straight upward, reaching his full six foot height for the first time the entire fight. He stood halfway facing Taka, his blades still held loosely at his sides. His eyes looked to the floor in front of him, but his attention remained on her. The Aura of air slowly began to become visible as small black particles began to fill the flowing current, filling it until it was completely black, blocking Malachi from view momentarily. Taka would hear once more the demonic chanting from behind the barrier. Slowly the Aura began to shift, spanning outwards about another six foot, getting within inches of Taka, then, in an explosion of energy, followed by a loud clap of what sounded like thunder, the barrier withdrew to Malachi. There was no apparent sign that anything had changed besides the fact that his blades seemed to "Glow" a metallic black. His breathing had become slow and steady as it was before the fight had begun, the scratches on his chest and shoulder had stopped bleeding, but not disappeared. The air around him seemed to fume with power, kind of like heat coming off of pavement on a hot summer day. His eyes had returned to their red hue, glowing brightly and abnormally. His expression still remained blank, his blades still relaxed, and his eyes still to the ground, awaiting Taka's next move. He now knew what she was capable of, and was ready to fight for real.-

Takaromie: -Taka had a wide smile when he released the grip on her wrist. She was right he wasn't one to be taken lightly. The move Hotaka himself had used on Taka wasn't able to work or be folowed through with. This guy had a brain and knew how to use it, not like the idiot she had faught before in these lands. She lowered the sword to her left side not having been able to switch hands watching his arura take into visabilty. She could feel a heaviness within the air. She consentrated on his eyes for the most part until the barrier was raised to block him from view. With the loud clap of thinder her body jerked slightly. She could sence something about him something farmiliar to herself in a way. It wouldn't even be noticable to herself but when he would chant in the demonic language her eyes would flash from green to black but only for a split second. She didn't even notice as she was concentrating on Malachi. It was clear now he was not a force to be reckoned with. As he stared to her his eyes now returning to their normal color she reached over unstrapping the sheath and tossing it and her sword off to the side of the arena it skidding acrossed the ground. Her eyes never moved from his and her full attention was on him. She braught both hands down to her sides curling her fingers slightly almost to bare her claws in a sense. At the same time her wings would stretch out wide. The feathers would turn upwards slightly the tips beging to glow before rappidly lighting up like someone had thrown a full tank of gas on them and a match. Her wings then turning to flame. Not only did this make her lighter but it would increase her speed as well, not having the weight of her wings to tie her down. Her She regained herself then standing straight her left side facing him slightly. She looked to him trying to read him for a moment before folding her wings back arodinamically seeming to glide through the air as she went directly at him. But she wasn't going for a direct front attack. Right before she would reach him, maybe 2 feet infront of him she would stop like she hit a wall and flap her wings forawrds giving off a flame to throw into his face from her wings if anything it would only singe him a little but would act as a fake attack to distract him then twisting her body around her back facing him then bringing her right foot around and upwards in an attempt to do a roundhouse kick to the side of his head.-

MalachiRavensBlood: -Malachi watched the ground still, as if waiting for it to move, but he still sensed her growing powers, felt the heat from her wings even though she was so far away. The explosion of energy spanned out his senses to fill the room. He could feel the insects walking on the floor, feel the heat from her wings, feel the weight of the air. He could feel her rushing at him, the air breaking under her speed. Once she was on him, he felt the muscles in her wings contract before she even flapped them, his eyes glowing brighter as a wall of stone jutted out of the ground to block the flames. He would look at the spot where she would turn to kick him, sheathing the sword in his left hand, and bringing it up to block the attack. His movements were so fast it would seem as though he had never even moved to the untrained eye, as if his hand just appeared in front of his head to block the kick. He pushed out with his hand, deflecting the kick, sheathing his second sword and balling up his right hand into a tight fist, aiming a sharp uppercut for her chin, followed by a mid-level sweeping kick to her side with his right foot. The punch was close quarters, but the kick would extend further outward in case she tried to jump back away from the uppercut. He would follow through with the kick, turning a complete three-sixty, facing her once more. His hands would be held in the Muay Thai stance, his right hand over his chest, his left lower over his side. His left side would face her as he bounced back and fourth from his left foot to his right. The adrenaline pumping through his body energized him to the point that his heart felt like it was in overdrive, and it would show clearly in his eyes, the fire raging within him. Though it was only his eyes that showed that energy, as the rest of him would remain expressionless, relaxed. Almost as if he was void of a soul. He didn't even look at her directly. He almost seemed to see right through her.-

Takaromie: -Takas flames would have missed to see a wall apearing before her as she braught her foot back and around to kick him. That was something new to her. As her leg was blocked by his arm she couldn't help but notice his speed. Her wings had made her lighter and the engery she used also increased her speed. But his seemed to be more in focus. He blocked her kick easily. This unnerved her slightly finding this was going to be difficult. He was very intune with what was going on around him. Then that fist of his came to connect under her chin. She was being foolish lost in thought at his speed and abilities. Her head went back to stair up at the cieling. That punch hurt. Like hell. As she stared at the ceiling momentarily it only being a second but had felt like an eternity to her. She would have to concentrate or he was definatley going to get the upperhand. She needed to stop thinking of things and focus herself more. So out of practice it disapointed her in herself. And with that, her own adrenaline began to kick in. Seeming as if a fast daydream, her eyes then widened as his fist was taken back and his leg was being braught up to kick her in her side. As the kick began to come at her almost in slow motion she braught her head back down her eyes locking with his once more glowing green brightly. Her eyes went from green to red in a flash as her left hand was braught up to her side to block his kick. She would barley be able to block it but would manage to bring her hand up to grab hold of his foot and as he was going to do the 360, she basically just helped him get through it grabbing hold of his foot and just guiding him through the kick not to do any harm but to just jeep the kick away from her own body letting go once he didn't face her anymore. Once he had turned to face her she took a few steps back from himm a bit of blood driping from the side of her mouth and onto the floor. She took in a deep breath narrowing her eyes slightly. They were red now and this would make her vision more like a heat sensor. Everything to her looked as blurrs and colors and energy, She could see each energy giving off a different hue of color. His aura, the heat from his body any types of tempertures in the air from their body heat. This would help her to see the energy givin before an attack like a wave of air. (Kind of like the wave of air from a draft on cras..if that makes sense.) She looked to him reaching up with her arm to smudge the blood on her mouth away then beding her knees and bringing her left arm at an abgle infront of her face and her right arm down slightly, in a defensive stance. She had made enough attacks and decided to give him a chance. She stood there with her left side facing him her eyes glowing a bright red.-

MalachiRavensBlood: -Malachi stood there for a moment, examining her movements, halfway expecting another attack. Once he saw her defensive stance, he would drop his own guard, his body becoming relaxed once more, almost sagging. A wicked grin played over his lips as he drew the smaller Katana of the two in his right hand. Once he was sure she saw the black blade clearly, he would throw it...almost as if it were just a small throwing knife, and with just as much ease. The blade was aimed for her legs. As soon as the blade was released from his hand, he would surge forward, his body seeming to move with the draft of air. Her senses would show his aura as the same as the air, almost as if he HAD become air. He didn't rush directly for her, but cut sharply to the right once he was on her. The blade would reach her by this point, and she only had one option as far as movement was concerned, and that was toward the wall. He planned to block off any escape routes for her. If she decided to jump to the left, Her right, as he had hoped she would, he would hop upward slightly, placing his foot on the flat of the still-moving blade as it passed, lunging forward at her, swinging a hard jab for her face with his right hand, turning with the punch so that his back would be to her, and swatting at her eyes with his tail. There was no such thing as dirty fighting in his book, all was fair game. Once he completed the turn, he would land on the ground in front of her, his stance never changing from it's relaxed posture from before. However, if she took the other route of escape from the blade, and decided to jump over it, he would use the same maneuver as before, jumping off the blade, and instead go straight up and reach for her foot, aiming to grasp his hand around her ankle and pull her back down, aiming to slam her on her back. Finally, if she were to not notice him to her left, and she dodged to where he stood, he would try to grab her arms and raise his knee in an attempt to plant it hard into her back. the knee alone would be enough to bring even the toughest to their knees.-

Takaromie: -She would glare to the blade slightly as he had unsheathed it, making sure she saw it. Was he taunting her? She wasn’t quiet sure but watched as he drew his arm back to throw the blade. She got a white smile looking to the blade. Her right foot twisted slightly outwards as he was looking to her keeping her eyes on him at what he was going to do. That which he did, exactly what she had hoped for. At the same moment he would throw the blade like a throwing knife she would have pushed off with her right leg. Had he taken note of her earlier, during her first attack, she had crossed her left arm in the same way as she had done for this defensive stance. Meaning it was not a defensive stance she was only giving him the mere illusion that she was being defensive but Taka was more so an aggressor. As he would have followed the blade in front of him she had now reached out the blade spinning to grasp hold of it as she had gone in his direction. Almost as if they were going to ram into each other head wise. She timed it right so that she would grab the handle and not the blade side and would only have fractions of seconds to react gripping his own blade tightly. Once she had hold of this and before the two of them would ram headfirst into each other, she would have drawing the blade back having it in her right hand then bringing her left hand outwards in a fist in an attempt to punch him in the right side of his jaw with her left hand and knock him away from not only running into her, but also to possibly from the speed and momentum of both of them, send him flying into one of the pillars next to them if she had managed to connect. -

MalachiRavensBlood: -Malachi did not expect her to react the way she did, and was cought off guard by the fact that she had actually caught the blade. His eyes widened in disbelief as he had been outsmarted by her, and he quickly drew his larger blade, placing it in front of himself defensively in case she tried to use it against him, and once more was caught off guard as she connected the punch to his face. He did, with the momentum and power of the punch, fly outward, but not to a pillar. He instead slammed into the wall that he had planned to pin her against. He hit it like a free-falling boulder, leaving a large crater where his body hit. He slumped slightly as the wall knocked the wind from his chest. He rubbed his jaw with his hand, still watching Taka to see if she would follow the attack. He stumbled away from the wall, still dazed, but retook his stance. He may have been hurt, but the fight was far from over at this point. Hardly, it was just getting started. As he bent over to retrieve his dropped sword, he would feel a searing pain in his chest as he noticed the three broken ribs for the first time. His face felt heated as he held back a yelp, he gritted his teeth, wincing as he stood, holding the katana out in front of himself, the tip straight up, and slightly forward. He swayed slightly, still light-headed from the oxygen he lost upon hitting the wall. his vision was slightly blurred as he returned his attention to his opponent. He too was out of practice in mortal form, and was still not used to not being able to summon his beloved shadows to aid him. He stared at her, his expression as blank as before, his eyes even more empty than before.-

Takaromie: -As Taka connected with his jaw and her fist, there was a bit of a crack noise heard. She would draw her fist back and her body down, putting her legs down to slow herself, her boots skidding crossed the floor sideways facing Malachi as he slammed into the wall. It creating a loud squeaking noise as she stopped just before her left side touched one of the pillars. She winced slightly and shook here left hand as if she had burned it. She looked to it slightly now as Malachi would have just fell from the wall dazed leaving the crater. Damn that hurt. It cracked her knuckles pretty badly and nearly broke her hand. What the hell was his jaw made of, steel? She stretched her hand out slightly lowering it back down to her side, her head turning quickly back to the dazed Malachi. Yes, lesson number one to Mala, Taka had learned all to well the hard way in the past. Just because someone looks defenseless doesn’t mean they are. She gripped his blade tightly with her right hand now. It had a good feel to it and seemed very flexible in use. She brought it down quickly as if to cut the air with it like thick butter. She pointed it at the ground now her eyes now their full red glaring at him as he swayed slightly. She wasn’t sure if he was badly injured and for a moment she wanted to ask if he was okay. As he pointed the katana to her just the way he was holding it she got a sense something was wrong. She glared at him for a moment then shook her head. No don’t fall for that it could be the same tactic you just used on him. With that her wings spread out widely shooting flames around her the fire then creating a slight aura around her body her power increasing and heating up the room like a hot desert since it was enclosed. If Malachi was having trouble breathing, surely the heat wouldn’t help things. As her wings spread she would push off the ground once more. Seeing he was dazed, now would be the most promising of times to attack. As she would dart forward her speed was increased 10 fold, her body looking like a scorched flame sliding crossed the floor to the untrained eye. Once she would reach Malachi she would reach out with her left free hand to attempt to grab him by the throat and slam him up against the very same wall he had left a crater in. Is she managed to do that, she would bring the his own blade in her right hand, angled the sharp par inwards and hold the thickest part of it to Malachi’s left hip but not cutting him. Her eyes never leaving his. This was merely a hold if connected and did nothing to harm him… except maybe the slam against the wall. This was more so to pin him.-

MalachiRavensBlood: -Malachi, sensing the flames rising in her, began to chant again, this time his words were more slurred and he coughed in between sentences. He still held his position, though it was painful. The chant would only thin the air around him so that the heat would not suffocate him. He waited until the moment she was about to strike to even move. He sidestepped her rush, stepping to his left. Once her mid-section was about where he had been standing before, he would reach for her right hand which held his blade. If he succeeded in grabbing it, he would pull it, using the momentum from her rush to swing himself onto her back, planting his boot firmly into her vertebrae hard enough to slam her to the ground. At the very same time twisting her wrist trying to pry his sword from her grasp. The entire maneuver would send a searing pain through his chest and back, but he would pay it no mind. No-one takes his weapons or his dignity and doesn't pay for it some way.-

Takaromie: -Taka’s eyes would have shifted following his body as he moved to her left side her left hand outstretched now to grab nothing but air. Her right arm being held down behind her the blade pointing to the ground. So he was very clever. Then things seemed to speed up as her wrist was grabbed hold of. She hadn’t been paying attention to that. As he pulled back on her arm kicking into her back she let out a gasp the air being knocked out of her lungs completely and her back cracking from the connection. She dropped down falling to her knees as he still held the grip on her wrist. Damn good move indeed. And now he was twisting her wrist to cause her to release the blade. She allowed him to do so. But she had not fallen to the ground just her knees. She could feel his foot digging into her back trying to force her onto the ground while twisting her wrist to get the blade from her hand. She clenched her teeth together tightly baring the pain and tightening her grip on the sword. She managed to get one leg bent up her right knee still on the ground. She tried to take a deep breath in through her nose from the impact having knocked the wind right out of her. Her wrist was beginning to feel like it was going to beak when she finally released the sword. But she did so for a reason. Twisting her wrist back into positions lightly to grab hold of his hand and wrist tightly, the same one he was holding her with it being a good stretch with her arm. But she would grip it as tight as she could also sinking her claws in slightly to increase the grip. And with that she would swing her arm outwards her mouth opening and letting out a bit of a scream from the power she had to summon herself to use to be able to move him. If she managed she would hold onto his hand and wrist tightly swinging him outwards and then in front of her to slam him into the wall hard on her left with as much force as she could put into the swing.-

MalachiRavensBlood: -Malachi grabbed the blade as she realeased it, removing his boot from her back and feeling her grip his arm. This would be her second attempt to take control that way, and just as before, he would not allow it. Knowing Ami was there, he didn't fear injuring Taka, and didn't plan on letting off until he could no longer stand. As soon as she began to pull, he knew her elbow would be locked, and used that to his advantage. He swung downward with his left hand, attempting to land his wrist on her locked elbow, attempting further still to snap it at the joint. This would be excruciating, he knew, but he was willing to do almost anything to win. The only exception being dieing or killing his opponent. If the hit were to land it would render her her arm and her grip on his useless. At the very same time, the pressure she had already placed on his arm would cause another jolt of pain to go up his right side. His vision blurred red and he coughed up blood as one of his ribs threatened to penetrate his skin. Whether the hit to her elbow landed or not, he would follow with a shapr kick with his left foot aimed for her right side. the kick hard enough to throw her against the nearby pillar. He wasn't about to let his injuries get in his way, nor was he going to give up the upper-hand he now possessed. If he wanted to win, he had to finish it now.-

Takaromie: -Taka had finally got in the air she needed as she turned her head back to see him grab hold of the blade she released. At that point all she saw was a blur and heard a loud cracking noise echoing through the room. She seemed to space out at that point. The crack was that of her arm being snapped. All she felt was the warmth crawling up her arm at that point then quickly being taken over by pain coursing through her entire body. Malachi was not holding back and she realized that at that very moment when he snapped her arm in two. Her hand went completely numb releasing the grip on his wrist dropping her useless arm down to her side slowly. The bones in it were shattered. She hadn’t even realized it but that entire time she had let out a loud scream from the pain. As her mouth started to close ending the scream his foot was coming at her side to kick her. At that moment Taka didn’t seem to be completely there. The fire erupted around her body then being encased with black electricity sparking around her body. The blast from her body sent a shockwave through the air almost swaying the entire room and nearly collapsing the structures. Her eyes went to a pure white as she smiled widely then using the shockwave to flatten herself against the floor ducking under his kick as his foot grazed the top of her head. She opened her mouth wide with a smile and then seemed to go insane as she just darted directly at him. She would bring her left clawed hand swinging inwards to clash at his stomach and draw blood and cause injury any which way she could.-

MalachiRavensBlood: -Malachi's eyes widened as the shockwave slid him back slightly. Her pain seemed to have awakened something within her, but in her anger she was hasty, not thinking through her attacks. When she swings her claw at his abdomen, he would lower the smaller katana, allowing the backside of it to catch her claws. At the very same time, he jumped upward, bringing his knee up for her chin, then kicking outward with his foot, aiming to kick off her chest and back-flip away from her and reset his defensive stance. His eyes were becoming that dull red they were when he first released his dark energies, seeming to regain his composure, the pain in his side searing, but ignored. He didn't care for his health anymore, his mind was set only on strategy and planning as he would rush at her, his shorter blade held behind him loosely. Once he was within reach, he would swing the blade upward, then back down with the same momentum in a downward angled slash from his right to left, aiming for her left shoulder. Another attempt to cripple her even further.-

Takaromie: -The claws make a calk board-like scratching noise over the back of the blade as they connected. When his knee connected to her chin her head was thrown back once again her teeth making a clank noise as they connected from the impact. She was knocked back a good bit trying to keep up with her own footing and regain her balance. As he flipped off her chest away from her to land she brought her head back down. He had landed one hell off a kick as she had no expression on her face. Normally this would not happen to Taka and it would take a lot more in a fight before she would reach this point. At the moment she was temporarily fine. The rage from the pain was fueling her, but she still had control of her self for the most part. Her eyes were a blank white but they were fazing in and out from green and white. She still had herself as she glared to him getting back to his stance. She opened her mouth partially as blood dripped from her lower lip and onto the ground. The kick had caused her to bite a chunk of her tongue open making a good amount of blood. Her useless right arm hung down at her side as the black electricity swirled around her cracking at the ground violently. A few cracking the structures of the building and floor. As he came at her to swing the blade up and down at her she would spread her wings out widely and reach up with her left hand and go to grab hold of the blade with her hand sinking her feet tight into the ground to support herself. She would use her strength to stop the blade in mid-cut although the blade would most likely slice through half of her hand before coming to a halt. She did not care of her own injuries and with that she would bring her leg up and out to give a sharp kick to his stomach and attempt to send him back and into the wall.-

MalachiRavensBlood: -Malachi turned his blade slightly at the last minute so that he did not sever her arm, but still applied a great amount of pressure. He lifts his left Knee to block the much expected kick, dropping his foot back down, and twirling to his left, bringing up his right leg, aiming a roundhouse to the side of her head. It was a strike intended to knock her out and end the fight. It was aimed slightly low incase she tried to duck under it. He would resheath his katana, giving him far more flexibility. He follows through with the Roundhouse and plants his foot back on the ground, staring at the spot that Taka sat, hoping to see her body on the floor and not an attack coming toward him. He was growing tired and couldn't go on much longer at this rate. Yet, he refused to lose at the same time.-

Takaromie: -When his foot was brought up to her head she would raise her left arm it being the good one since he was kicking on that side and he had stopped the blade and her hand was now free. Though she was able to stop the blade her other arm taking the impact of his foot. It would knock her down onto her side breaking the bone between her elbow and wrist. The same on Hotaka had broke in a fight before when she had made a bad move. It was enough to jar her memory as she fell on the floor her side landing hard and her eyes fazing back to normal. When her vision stopped blurring and came back into focus she could make out Malachi standing in front of her and Hotaka just in the background watching. She had no idea he was even there. She could still move her hand but her other arm was broke now which would make her incapable of going on. She let her rage take over again and that seemed to be a problem. She pushed herself up sitting on the ground and did not look up at Malachi now realizing Hotaka was there and had seen just how much control she had. She simply stared at the ground and chose not to move.- “Eh…. Sorry about that Malachi.” -That’s all she could really think of to say at the time.-

MalachiRavensBlood: -Malachi looked down at her and smiled as he released the flow of Dark energies he had been using as artificail Adrenaline. Once the energy was released, his smile would fade, his eyes rolling back in his head as he fell unconcious, his body going limp on the ground. He waas breathing, but his breath was shallow, blood seeping from his open mouth. The last kick had caused his broken rib to puncture his lung, and he would need immediate attention.-

TorturedSinger: -Ami knelt down beside Mala and began a quick scan of his injuries, keeping as little pressure on his ribs as possible. She shook her head as she detected his punctured lung. She held both hands over him, one on his abdomen, one on his forehead. She closed her eyes and concentrated, feeling rather than seeing her hands start glowing the bright white that had become such a part of her healing. A comforting warmth issued from the glow, which would help Mala relax as his bones and skin began to slowly knit together and right themselves. Ami took several deep, even breaths to keep the power constant, most of her effort going to his ribs and his punctured lung as the other injuries were minor in comparison. ONce she had felt that her job had been sufficiently accomplished, she smiled and patted his chest comfortingly. He would wake up soon after the healing.-

Hotakas: Hotaka was standing there, watching Takaromie's every move, studying them and seeing her creativity. She was adaptable to new opponents and that was good, but seeing her lose control made him worry for her beyond words. She saw he was there and he shook his had when they had met eyes before she stared at the ground. He would began walking toward her, his boots echoing through the large room. He would walk up to Taka, ignoring Malachi, and place a hand to her shoulder. "You fought well," he told her and gave her left shoulder a firm squeeze of reassurance. "But...you lost control when you claimed you had control, and now I no longer want you fighting until you do have absolute control of it." He had no anger for her, just dissapoint and his voice showed it as his eyes searched the side of Takaromie's face, waiting for her to look at him. "Look at me," he told her calmly, wanting her to see the look of disappointment and the worry in those steel gray eyes.

Takaromie: -Taka had felt her heart sink. She knew what he felt and she felt guilty. She told him she had control and that was only a minor show of what was really happening to her. She did not want to look up at him but forced herself to taking in a deep breath. She looked in his eyes and felt horrible but knew she was in the wrong then turning to look at Ami finish healing Malachi.- "He's going to be okaY?" -She asked a bit worried.-

TorturedSinger: -Ami walked to the center of the arena, Sparing Hotaka a glance and laid a hand on Taka's forehead and shoulder. Nodding at Taka, she said- He will be fine....now it's your turn. - SHe concentrated and becan her scan. She winced as she found her split tongue and her useless arm. Poor thing... She kept her hands where they were and began her work. THe glow that had emanated from HEr hands when she had healed Mala started again and the same warmth would now fill Taka as she began to heal her wounds. SHe would feel a slight tightness as her arm righted itself, but nothing too terribly uncomfortable. ONce she had finished, she stood and straightened her dress, smiling at her- There we go. all done. -She took a seat elsewhere in the arena and pulled out a book, waiting for both of her patients to fully recover.