Tournament for Training - Road Fighter

She growls softly as she gets chained down like a common beast within a trap as she falls for a trap that she has setup plenty of times on unsuspecting prey within the forest. A simple pitfall trap meant to trap the prey for an easy killing shot since it would be trapped with nowhere to go. I Refuse to go down like this! Amora roars out loudly as she deactivates her full takeover making her smaller and less muscular allowing her to slip from her binds as she uses her wings to quickly take flight as Amora uses her hand to break her wings free from the dirt that are weighing them down. She quickly flies upwards with difficulty while keeping her eye on her opponent while dodging any of the falling rubble that could be falling at her. She quickly activates her wings abilities piercing holes straight through the dirt around them dispersing it as feather shoot out in multiple directions with dirt on them also leaving her eagle like wings free once more. You use earth against me, you use a common hunter trap also i won't allow for this. She says growling softly as she darts over straight towards Oras then suddenly turns and moves around irratically as she moves behind a falling rock and deactivates her wing takeover. Quickly following up on that she activates simian strength, chameleon cloak, scorpion stinger, and armadillo shell. Her body disappearing among the dust that kicks up into the air from the rubble and the falling rocks themselves as she activates her chameleon cloak to keep her unseen from her opponent. Doing all of this before she even leaves the safety cover of the falling rock as she then kicks on it sending it straight down towards the ground as she jumps her way up towards where her partner is. The direction of the rocks suddenly being sent being the only clue to her physical presence that would be given by sight.

Oras watched as she freed her wings from the cage he had set on her and heard her angered words. Oras dodged the projectiles she shot at him and called back: "I use whatever element is available to me. If I have something other than earth to use, I use it." He turned to see her as she flung debris around but noted that she was nowhere to be found. He sighed. She was invisible? Good call on her part. From what he could tell she wasn't traveling by ground either. Judging by the way the rubble was being flown everywhere, and that the vibrations she made on the ground were nonexistent. He'd have to resort to another method. He took a deep breath and thrust his hand out. Instantly, the wind kicked up, starting up a powerful wind current in the field. The result would be wind currents strong enough to push her out of her original direction even in her heavy state. He didn't want to take chances. Along with pushing Amora out of the way, the massive chucks of rubble as well as smaller rocks and shards started flying in the air in circles as well. Oras may not have magic that controls the wind itself, but he can change the temperatures of the area using friction. Not only that, but the air itself is made up of molecules that he can control. By concentrating cold on one end, and heat on the other, and rapidly switching them back and forth he created a powerful wind current that he could control. He then took a stance, ready to retaliate however way he needed to..

Amora grins to herself as she quickly jumps towards Oras only to suddenly find herself close but not moving closer as she gets pulled away as she just glares silently. Not willing to make a sound to give away her position as of yet. She lets the wind just swirl her around for the moment just jumping ever so slightly from one rock to the next as need be while waiting for Oras to think she has fallen unconscious or worse from the fact she has remained unseen and nothing is happening to him. Which should be normal for herself considering how she is usually rather eager to go in and attack which she knows that is a fact, but that is mainly because otherwise she views the entire fight as just boring if there is ever a pause in the action. With that thought in her mind she tries to do as minimal effort and movement while trying to survive the rock wind tunnel that has been created from these winds waiting for them to die down before she rushed towards her partner.

When the winds would die down she would simply jump right towards him with her feet ready to land directly onto him and just use him as a small sled. By landing on him and then letting his body slide out of bounds while she remained standing on him to make sure he couldn't do anything like try to grapple back towards the stage like the first time she tried this idea but just using her fist to punch him off the stage instead.

She looks towards her partner and then quickly does not see him as he finally starts using other illusions to try and fight her as she just waits patiently and closes her eyes since they are useless for the time being. Using her sense of smell, and hearing to be used as her way of viewing the entire battlefield from this moment forward as her hands spark and crackle with electrical potential. Amora glances towards the only magical bolt that is disturbing the air as she moves her scorpion tail to slam into the bolt to deal with it as soon as possible to intercept it. With that settled Amora would fight hand to hand with Oras using her hands to block each strike that is sent to her and injecting electricity into the body of Oras. Each strike just sending a pulse of electricity into the man as she just does a reactive style of fighting since she can't really go on the offense as long as sight is stripped from her body. The raven haired fighter not daring to even go onto the offense in any format just waiting for Oras to instead get involved with attacking rather then being the reactive one. The girl with many partial takeovers covering her form ignoring the giant rocks and howling wind above her to focus solely on her opponent to counter every strike using her tail and gorilla arms to counter attacks. To push either poison with the scorpion tail into Oras by injecting it, or using her hands to just push electricity into Oras with mere contact with any part of her body.

She remains calm even as she can feel the material she is striking is no longer flesh meaning that her strikes are now meaningless as she continues to utilize her tail to try and pierce her opponent through the shoulder. The raven black haired girl trying to force her opponent to the edge once more just wanting the fight to end sooner rather then later as exhaustion is setting in from this fight for at least herself which she can assume must be the same for her partner. Amora continue to push forward despite her exhaustion, despite her injuries and what is happening as she is desperate for wanting to get a victory in this match. Amora letting herself be covered in silver flames to force Oras to try and do something to try and strike so that she will always be burning him. Letting go of control of her body for this power as her bersek like form presses forward for an advantage each time Oras gets even slightly close to her the aura burns his body with cold. The cold biting into him like the most intense frostbite.

She looks towards her opponent as the magical shroud obscuring her vision gives way to light once more as her eyes snap open with a look of absolute glee and predatorial excitement as she rushes forward. She watches the blade hover in front of her as she uses her scorpion tail to bat aside such weaponry away from her with renewed vigor as she moves closer her gorilla like hands smashing through every chunk of rock that gets sent her way as she just stares down her partner. The look of a berserker that is approaching its target across her face as she gets closer with every moment until he disappears her senses quickly catching on to where her partner went as her tail blocks the initial strike as she then punches him hard in the gut as the silver aura licks his body burning him with the temperature of cold. She quickly fights with every strength that her body can provide as she begins moving even faster then what she did in the beginning with her fighting style. Dancing around her opponent and using her tail to strike at exposed spots that it can find and injecting venom into the person with every strike. As she stares down her partner with a look of glee across her face as every strike is met with another as she can feel the limbs being protected by something. Ignoring that fact she continues pushing further and further as she forces an opening and kicks him hard in the ribs and knocking him out of the ring. With the moment he does so she remains with the silver aura around her as she keeps the cold stare as a smirk crosses her face as she deactivates her partial takeovers as the fight ends. The proud huntress raising a hand into the sky as her body is functioning solely based on the fact the silver aura is pumping continuous adrenaline into her body to allow her to fight nonstop and needing a punching bag to continue such a fight with. Not hearing the voice of the announcer boom across the stadium. "Through a hard won victory! Amora Shade has won with power and a unbreakable will people! Having beaten the 2nd place winner of our tournament the master of reality Maelren!"

The crowd exploded into cheers, roaring with excitement after the fight they had just witnessed. Oras had tried to land on his feet but the strike had been more powerful than expected. Still, he got to his feet and walked calmly over to the stage. As he did so, he used his magic to slowly repair the stage it's original state. Starting by creating an even walkway for the announcer, who rushed over to Amora, breathing heavily. Hopefully the insane noise of the crowd would snap Amora back to attention before the announcer reached her. "Congratulations Amora Shade! Is there anything you wish to say to the audience?" Oras leaped onto the edge of the arena that was being repaired via magic, and looked at Amora. He nodded with a smile. His face full of pride and joy that she had won, eager to see her call out to her home. And be able to move forward from that grim chapter of her life. After she had spoken he'd walk over to his apprentice and shook her hand firmly. "Congratulations Amora. You were incredible, and. I'm not just proud. I'm glad to have you as my apprentice." After all the cheering was done and the arena was restored the announcer handed Amora her reward, this being the champion's belt and a stack of Jewels. With that Oras and Amora walked inside to cool off and regenerate their mana before heading home.

She hears the deafening noise of the crowd and flinches ever so slightly from just the sheer volume of everyone cheering wildly or at least that is the majority since that is the predominant noise echoing through the crowds. She looks towards the announcer handing her a mic and asking her to say anything towards the crowd as she looks down at the mic knowing the reason why she joined this tournament in the first place. Gripping the mic tightly and taking a calming and steady breathe she nods her head and speaks what she wishes to say. My name is Amora Shade and i am alive and well no matter how many times i may be hit with setbacks i will only get stronger from them, you can never keep me down. My past is what has made me who i am today and i am both sorry to the audience and the people of this tournament for the havoc i has caused this day, and i can only hope that i was able to change your perspective on me throughout this tournament. She says into the mic for the broadcast as she then hands it back to the announcer with a gentle smile as she looks towards her partner and shakes his hand back. Her chest pounding a lot as she does so as the realization and reality of what just happens hits her as she looks up into his eyes and says in a soft and unsure tone of voice. Did i...just win? She says in surprise as she turns and accepts the belt hesitantly along with the jewels her bravado gone do to just the shock of actually winning in a fight and from just the energy and feel of the entire crowd. She follows after her partner into the back to head back towards there base of operations of the Black Rose guild Amora remaining entirely quite as her mind contemplates this.

Oras laughed when she asked and nodded with a bright smile on his face, which of course only she could see. "Yes you did Amora! You've won the tournament." When they were inside he'd give her a hug. "I knew you could do it. You've grown so much you don't even realize it." He stepped back and looked at her with a smile. Was this the same girl he tried so hard not to get involved with? Was this the same girl he took on as his apprentice? While she may be the same person, she was different, changed. She had grown, and while she still had child like aspects in her personality, she was growing into a woman mentally. Becoming more mature, controlled, understanding. He had never expected to have a friend, especially back then. "I'm glad, Amora. I'm glad you were and are a stubborn woman. Because otherwise I wouldn't be here to see you become the woman you are now.. Come on, let's go home."