Quick Spar [Adele & Khalix]

It had been a while since Iana entered this arena. She wasn't thralling for a fight, but having no other place to go, she was searching for a place to express her anger. She snarled and cracked her fingers, spreading them out wide popping the joints. Iana was certainly no martial artist, what she had though was her instinct. Something that overweighed her usually analytic mind at the moment. And her instinct told her to burst out in anger. She thought fighting was the best way. Being beaten or not, fighting was always a good way to get back to relaxing. Her glance swooped around the arena. She was up for anyone, she didn't even want to win, all she was searching for was anger management. Someone beating it into her sounded rather exciting too. So they could come if they wanted to, anyone was fine right now. She decided to make the first step and provoke. One or two would eventually come out and want to beat her to a pulp.

She walked over to a relatively central position and started shouting, tilting her head towards the sky. "Could the dickless bastards in this area please pay attention. That technically means all of you, but I dun wanna get too specific. If any one of you gutless hags wants to come out and prove to me that he's worth getting his throat ripped, he may do so." Looking at the sky she wondered if anyone would come. She smelled the air and listened to her surroundings. Some people were closing the distance. Who would be first? A lifeless and aggressive gaze pierced the skies above the arena. "Yeah.... all of you if it has to be. I just need to kill some time.... literally." She whispered to herself before dropping her head back down.

(OOC: Go easy on meh, don't want any surprise attacks please xD)

Pain walked into the arena and sighed a little, he wasn't too big on fighting a girl but he had been pushed forward so now here he was. A sheepish look on his face as he rubbed the back of his head and grinned. "Hey, Can we just...like...not fight? I don't hit girls." The young man was 5'10 and solid athletic muscle, his white hair spiked up and his red coat shined a little more. Folding his arms he looked her over wondering just what kind of magic was pumping through those veins of hers. His eyes never left the girls as he began to work out battle scenarios in his head, this was what he was good at. Fighting. As he stood there a glowing red avatar started at his feet and swallowed him up, it looked like him except it was red and had a glow to it, the eyes were white and at the very center was a black shadow core. The avatar balled a fist and readied itself for combat, raising a hand it beckoned for an opponent.

One guy got shoved up out of the ground. Taking steps that riveled up the dirt, he approached Iana uneagerly to hit her. He was afraid to hit a girl. Iana snickered at this laughable attitude. She tilted her head down and put one of her hands on her hips, gesturing with the other. "If ya want, you can pose as my punching bag. I don't really mind." As she finished, he had summoned a magical armor around himself. "Whatever you are, bring it." She said approaching the figure unsteadily and sluggish. She barely emitted killing intent. All she was, was angry. Snarling and lazily stepping forward, she was quite distant to him. "You moving or what? You just waiting for me ta make a move or what?" She expressed roughly as she stood in front of him now. While Iana wasn't burning to make the first move, she reflexively flung her right arm with quite high speed at his head from a stance that could barely be called a fighting stance. Without killing intent and from a unseeming position she flung forth her arm revealing her claws.

the avatar stared at the girl for a blink, as the half hearted attack came his way he moved his head and the claw missed his head by inches. Stepping under the guard his fist lashed out while a rune of power spun in front of his fist, a solid red pulsing rune that had the ancient inscription for destruction on it. The spinning rune was on the knuckles of the avatar that massively increased all his physical aspects. Upon connection if landed it would explode in a force of raw power that would send the flying back with full body damage. The surrounding area would be crushed in a crater with long jagged cracks on the ground and up the arena walls.

Even if he missed the force of the destruction would escalate to a hundred percent, the ground would splinter into shards of solid concrete that would explode around the avatar like shrapnel from a grenade. The entire time the Avatar showed no emotion the face was completely blank.

As the punch flung in, Iana noticed the yoyo effect. He had dodged and was now casting a spell booming back in. With the momentum of her arm, Iana spun around herself dropping to the right, evading the punch as a small shockwave flew outwards, wailing the air. Without much stance, she instantly jabbed her right claw forth again, this time fueling fire on her nails. In the same movement, her legs were positioned so she could dive away quickly in case he would use his other hand to counter her movement or use another one of his spells. She hadn't removed her left arm out of her jacket, she was way too lazy to do so, but this guy was serious. Iana liked it.

Pain sighed and turned letting the claw flash by his side, the same hand he used to punch turned along with his body, aiming to land a hand on top of the wrist and lock the arm. His other was still behind his back as he gave a abashed look at the girl and shrugged. If he caught her arm he would twist a full 360 and bring her up and over his shoulder and down to the ground on her back, if missed he would slide his right leg back positioning his left leg at 12 0 clock and ready himself for the next maneuver. He set back his spells as even his avatar vanished.

With the jab, Iana activated a spell. Her nails began to gleam bright red as her hand got caught easily and the man instantly twisted her arm around attempting to dislocate her shoulder and throw her judo-style over him. As he grappled her arm in an instant, she noticed his weird armor had vanished. That was when she removed her left hand grabbing the arm that held her wrist as it twisted. She kicked off the ground and turned with the twist attempting to land. Mid air though, Iana fired 30 small fire bullets spray towards the man's face. This would be quite unavoidable as the spell only needed to travel a very small distance and the small marbles that would shoot out of her nails would not only fling fast, but also combust everywhere around him. She would land after the sommersault pulling her arm back to her, eyeing the man closely, crouching on the floor.

(OOC: Spell used is Foxfire: Flight. Magic link in the siggy)

The lift only backfired as a spray of fire bullets splayed into his face, growling he backed away shaking out the embers that burned badly, if not for his physical increase along with his lineage he would have been screwed. In all the effects left a few red burns on his face, his eyes sharpened in anger for now that was the straw that broke the camels back.

Stepping forward he ran toward her closing the gap quickly, pivoting around he threw a knee up for her lower right rib while slamming a full elbow down from the top left side basically trapping her between the two, from their he would step back and go for a spinning dragon round house creating the ruin right at his foot and slammed down sending a massive concussive blast right for her body inches away, the force spread out and up a good five feet on both sides creating a wall of destruction.

Iana landed and looked. She got him good. That had felt quite satisfying sending a full out explosion to the dude's face. Her nails were still smoking and she got up as the man was darting towards her again. He wanted to pince her in between a shoulder blow and knee jab. Lightly kicking the ground she sprung back a few inches just so he missed. With a pissed off face, she watched him spin for a roundhouse kick. Swooping her arm down she jumped with quite the force, using the leg of the person as balance. Sommersaulting and flinging her foot down from above, aiming for his shoulder, the force behind her wavering the air again. Amplifying her kick with a little fire, her heel started to reveal a small flame that would crash down with her leg.

Pain registered the kick coming down and in a reflex he reacted by moving in a circle going outward and around so the axe kicked missed, stepping behind the blow he knew the landing trajectory from the attack where she would land. It was very close but in that split second he reacted. It also opened up the opponent for a counter attack. Throwing a side kick full force he aimed for her exposed spine, the force of the blow making a screaming sound from the power and speed of the kick that upon impact would send her flying if not snap her spine in half.

In the air she ripped her other arm outwards and instantly cast a spell. Whispering "Blaze" as she landed, the area in a 2.50 meter radius around her got engulfed in fire. She had noticed the person dodging to her left. He would need to contract his body and rip it apart once more. With the roaring dome of fire around her, that should prove as somewhat difficult. Additionally using the landing's momentum to bounce out of reach, the kick would strife her hip somewhat softly bringing her slightly out of balance if pulled through. Nothing a counter-acting stomp of her's couldn't deal with, but the leg of the man would receive massive damage and first degree burns plunging directly into the roaring fire.