Thread: Endless War (Spyke LionxKayLove)

I'm sure that they can Ortega. If this partnership is ever going to work they both might as well gain some respect for one another. said the Priestess with a tight smile as she watched intently, not sparing a glance at the Commander, she did not want to miss a single detail of the match. But even a Priestess's strong will could not overpower at times as she glanced at the man beside her and at the aged features much like her own. She was reminded of her youth and how she had had so much fire and so much life to fight just as her daughter has. She smiled softly to herself and patted the gauntlet covered hand of the Commanders. Elegra always felt something close to anxiety when she was about to fight but she had learned to push it down to the pit of her core and help it fuel her to go further, try harder, and win. She maybe one of the best fighters in the village but even she was not a match for the brute strength that he held while gripping that. She made a quick thanks to the Goddess before turning around, wisps of hair crossing over her face but she made no move to move them as her attention rose to focus only on Haine. She had trained for years on how to simply focus on her opponent in the heat of battle, kill with the lest amount of energy and then move on to the next. But with Haine she would have to use all of her energy for this battle. It seemed the moment she took her stance the fight had started and Haine came charging at her like a deadly snake, quick to strike. Having only split moments to analyze the attack she chose to dodge. Of course there were easier ways to do this but seeing as she was ready and this was what she decided on as he ran towards her. It would have to do. She took a few quick and strong bounds of her long legs to gain some speed like her opponent, readied, and jumped. She was careful to jump when the sword was already swinging across to get into the range, closer to him and where the sword wasn't. She did a graceful leap in the air her feet landing on the behemoths large chest and pushing with all the strength that she held in her powerful thighs to push off of him, if she had aimed correctly her foot would connect with his jaw in a powerful kick. Flipping back gracefully and away from his sword, her blades used as counter weights to keep her landing on her feet in a crouch to the side of him. She was having fun, not having been able to use that move yet on anyone worth while she smiled to herself loving that it had worked to dodge in such a way. As she stood swiftly and swung her swords in a circular motion from her side as to get the most for her hit, gritting her teeth, as she hit the armor on his side with both swords looking for a chink in his black armor. Hearing the scrape of metal against metal she quickly prepared for his counter. She knew there must be some sort of flaw in this god forsaken armor. She would just have to find where. Women around them both cheered for the fighters, most of their figures only silhouettes against the falling sun. The air slowly turning to a colder chill and whistling through the city, as if trying to cool down the fighters and still them of their fighting. But even the elements would not be able to keep them from the match.