Seb's first fight.

[.: ♥ Kiniia ♥ :.]

A tiny chuckle escaped Riku's lips as he watched the fight progress
"Surely they can't be fighting to the death, otherwise this battle would have ended a long time ago. Either that or both these combatants are incredibly foolish" He let out a silent sigh of boredom as he watched the two exchange blows. grimacing with annoyance as he could practically feel the potential kill strikes pass by. Finally he stood up and jumped down from the tree, heading west to collect his weapons.

"Bloody amateurs". He said to himself upon walking back to his small encampment.

[serpington]

"ow, didn't see that coming. as for where all these knives of yours are coming from, that's getting abit old." get's back up after stumbling from the hit. looks at my grasscutter still held by my tail now inches from my good cheak. "almost time for round two." dives forward and spins on my palms, swinging my tail, and by extention my grasscutter, around to make a three meter hit radious before filping into a front flip bringing the blunt back edge of the blade down at cifero with deadly percision.

[Cifero Windtail]

*I block the strike with my dagger*
I have my methods when it comes to knives.

[serpington]

"can you feel that burning in your arms? the strain of not only blocking but maintaining the block against my tails strength. or is this more painful?" while still presuring the downwards strike starts rapidly kicking cifero in the chest while standing on hands.

[Cifero Windtail]

(Breastplate!)
*Forces aside Serpington's blade, flips over him, and drop-kicks him upside the head*
Yeah. I could feel your blade's strength.
*Stabs opponent in the shoulder.*
An eye for an eye, eh?

[serpington]

"very well done, not many have hurt me in such a way. in a moment we shall start round two. where things start getting...'blury'..." stands up and calls back the four smaller blades, conects them to the top of the grasscutter in a seemingly impossible way so all five blade points meet before throwing it into the sky and catching it as a large, black umbrella covered in satanic looking blood red markings and symbols so as to cover my entire self from view from everyone there momentarily.

[Cifero Windtail]

*Pulls out crucifix attachment and attatches it to his dagger, which starts glowing with the colors of the sun.*
Here we go...

[serpington]

"you are granted the flash step ability, it shall alow you to boost upto twenty two and a half feet in any one direction. but for someone not acustomed to the bone liquifiying speeds it is recomended you take it slow at first." my voice now more formal and song like, the umbrela still blocking my figure from view. starts moving it to my side and seemingly disapears before anyone can get a look at me. dust forming small rings when kicked up by my steps (twenty feet between each) forming an eratic and unpredictable pattern in the dirt. each time one of the circles is kicked up an undistinguishable blur of white and black appears for a few milliseconds between steps. a mocking yet melodic voice echoing a modified verse of enter sandman while stepping circles around cifero "now i lay you down to sleep, pray the lord your soul to keep, and if you die before you wake, pray the lord your soul to take." starts closing in slowly while still stepping in the eratic circle "hush little baby don't say a word, and never mind that voice you heard, it's just the beasts under your bed, in your closet," apears on windtail's back, one hand over his left shoulder while my foot paws rested on his lower back, my other arm holding a blade across his chest as i whispered into his ear "in your head" vanishes off cifero as suddenly as i was on him. apears before the group, now a tall snow white fox in black long pants, a white formal shirt, a large black overcoat and an old mob hat with the demonic looking umbrella by my side. "shall we start? or would you like to wait?"

[Cifero Windtail]

 
*Is fazed by what just happened.*
You are more than you seem. *puts away crucifix attachment.* I have no idea what to do right now. You've hit me...
*gingerly puts his hand to his shoulder and draws it away covered in blood.*
Wounded me...
*Looks into the middle distance towards the horizon*
... and tried to break my spirit.
*Walks back into his original position.*
But after all this... after all of this fighting... there is something that I might not want to say somewhere inside me, but I know I must.
And do you know what that thing is?
*keeps dagger drawn, puts other hand by side*

[serpington]

"please don't tell me your quiting after that little scratch, it wasn't even intentional. but if your going to say something along the lines of hating me go ahead." calmly leans against a tree cleaning the small amount of blood off the blace brotuding from the tip of the umbrella while watching cifero.

[Cifero Windtail]

 

It's MY move now...
*Activates magic powers*
And I will NEVER surrender!
*Sends out harmless beams of energy that wrap serpington in a coccoon with only his head and feet sticking out either ends, then throws his opponent across the area into a big rock, which knocks all of the katanas away leaving only the grasscutter.*
Now let's just fight each other with our MAIN weapons! Just you and your grasscutter against my dagger and I! No other weapons besides our main weapons and ourselves!
*Holds out dagger in defensive position*
Now let's get to it! 

[serpington]

cuts open the cacoon with umbrela blade, "what grasscutter? this form uses this and his skill, nothing more, nothing less." holds up the umbrela calmly. "so if you want to fight then let's start. and i'll show you what this little umbrella can do." twitches hand slightly and two serated blades form along the umberla's length making it look more like a sword before flash stepping up to cifero, launching into the air assasin style and aiming for cifero's chest.

[Cifero Windtail]

*Sidesteps and takes a swing at the umbrella as it passes, deflecting it to the left.*
You missed.
*Prepares for next attack*

[serpington]

spins to the left in midair using the momentom of the deflection to speed up the slicing swing before hitting the ground "plans within plans."

[Cifero Windtail]

*Flashsteps towards serpington and meets his strike, locking blades with him.*
You're not predictable... but I can think on the run.