A Longing Sight (Private With Kihia)

Kihia watched as Allen had foolishly not heeded the sign to stand down and had stepped back a distance to attack. “Living in this world itself is always a challenge, but in order to live in this world, one must learn to live in it, to adapt, habits can be changed if you are willing…” Kihia then sent a portion of his magic power to Icarus, “But for now… a lesson in combat… Ice make… Great Hammer!” Kihia then slid back a bit and drew back the mighty ice hammer head, he then swung around aiming directly for Allen’s projected landing spot, if he managed to hit, it would send Allen flying, if not Kihia would spin for a moment before adopting a defensive stance again.

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Ice Make-Great Hammer :

Allen smirked before realizing that he'd be countered.  He bit his lower lip, anxious.  He wasn't sure what to do. But it's not like he had time to think. Allen crossed his arms over his chest and face in an "X" formation, in hopes of blocking, even his iron scales couldn't form in time. Kihia's hammer made direct contact with his arms.  A moment of impact came upon them before it sent Allen flying. His defensive "X" guard still remained, but his arms were covered in a few bruises rom making direct contact with an ice hammer without his scales. It was numb, but it was nothing Allen couldn't handle. Allen glared, speechless. His leg, was still in the form of his spell, and he couldn't let it go to waste.

Allen leaned down, sniffing the air. Kihia smelled funny.. probably because they were in a totally unfamiliar area.. to Allen at least.  He frowned, and ran up toward his side. He planned to kick him in his waist.

Kihia stood there as he watched Allen flew back after somehow bracing against the blow, I cannot deny his tenacity… However he frowned when Allen stood back up and started charging straight at Kihia. Does he never learn… Kihia stood there as Allen charged, he dispelled the hammer and threw Icarus up into the air. Just as Allen got within range to kick him Kihia stepped to the side and quickly tried to slam his right palm into Allens chest to slam him to the ground.

If he was successful Kihia would then place his left hand on the ground and cast Ice make spear trap to trap Allen against the ground, if not Kihia would spin around and jump into the air to recover his weapon.

Potential spell used,

Ice Make- Spear Trap:

Allen stumbled to the ground with a muffled thud. Not long after that, he was encased. Allen winced on impact. After a small pause, he braced himself for some sort of physical move, but opened an eye to find himself, simply trapped. He sighed and panted, some workout that was... Allen panted, cold sweat rolling down his face. He grinned a toothy grin, that was more fun then a lesson! If lessons were this fun, he'd do them daily! He giggled, and that giggle turned into a playful, satisfied laughter. "Hahaha! Nii-san! I've made up my mind!" Allen confidently leaned up, having his arms support his body when he did so. He wiped his brow and smiled. He was going to become a strong person! Strong enough to protect Kihia, and Fujin, and Alyia! And all his friends. He was determined. He made a decision not to cry when he could smile in confidence. He was doubtful of the road ahead. He wasn't sure if he'd be able to walk it alone. But he guessed that is the only way life had to offer, forward.

He was at least confident about this. His fear of people is one he planned to overcome, the blood... he wasn't sure. But something about this battle made Allen click, and he was sure happy about it.

(OOC: Bleh, if I got anything wrong here, let me know.)

Kihia stood there looking down at Allen with a cold stare, he then dispelled the ice spears, and nodded towards Allen, “ Our first task… is to get you eating something proper on a regular basis…” Kihia then watched as Icarus then fell to the ground and imbedded itself into the ice berge, which caused an idea to come to Kihia’s mind. He walked a few steps away from Allen and placed his left hand on the ice, sending his magical power in it, seeing if he can detect anything that was trapped inside that might be metallic. After a moment, sure enough he did detect something large and metallic, he could tell the difference in matierials by how well his magic went through it. He then brought his attention to Allen again, “Allen, you are the Iron Dragon Slayer correct… then this should be a good start…” Kihia then focused on the ice beneath his feet and around structure below he then point both hands downward and then extended them outward. When he did this the ice bent to his will and formed a giant hollow exposing the structure. “It seems to be an older aircraft… probably made out of a lightweight industrial metal… try eating it…”

Allen's Jubilation faltered when he smelled the metallic tang of the structure. Metal? Never in any heaven or hell would he eat that! Allen glared, grumbled, and averted his gaze elsewhere in a uncaring mood, "No way am I eating that... ! Metal will never be as good as blood. And eating it on a daily basis? Yeah right! I bet it's covered in rust. Crusty, disgusting, rust!" He exclaimed. He rattled on about how it was unhealthy, and dirty, and it's whereabouts being unknown. It was obvious he wasn't budging. No way would he do it! A sliver of cold sweat drenched his brows. He just became aware of how smelly and dirty he was. Hygiene was never a priority for him.