Xane's hands touched the blood on his shoulder lightly."That all you've got?" he asked, as his his elbow suddenly struck Trent's nose.
Xane covered his eyes with an arm, to shield himself from the dust. Though he had a grim look on his face, he was actually happy that this Trent guy was finally going to fight for real. *** "...Your outpost?" Pharell questioned. "Very well then, commander."
"I'm allied with no one but myself," Pharell said. "so, if you'll just let me e on my way..." *** Xane sped forward, raising his left arm upward. When he was next to Trent, he let his left arm fly into his stomach, folowed by his right. This process was repeated, with Xane finally hitting his palm in Trent's ribcage.
"And what can I do to assit you, General?" Pharell asked. "I'm assuming I'm being arrested for a reason."
Xane was pushed backward by hte force of the hit, and slammed against the arena walls. A it of blood slipped out of his mouth, but Xane merely wiped it off and got up, once more taking the stance Dragoon taught him. *** Pharell did as commanded.
"Well, Ecko, I guess this is it," Pharell says. "How long do you think it'll take for you to die from your wounds?" *** "You could work a little on your technique, "Xane shrugged, sprinting towards Trent, and extending a hand that moved upward with a swift chop towards Trent's shoulder. OOC: I'll be back in a few minutes, so stay online!
"My life can only contrbute to helping the lives of others," Pharell shruggs. "Corny, right? It's why I originally joined the U.P.A in the first place. It's also why I'm resigning. As for you...Do you care about the worlds, or their inhabitants at all?"
"Good point," Pharell says. "What do you have to live for, anyway?" *** Xane leaped out of the way, the blast knocking him several yards back. Xane landed on his back, but quickly stood up, trying to locate Trent.
"I really hope you're not lying," Pharell frowned, toting his gun over Ecko's head. *** In the arena walls, Xane leaped backwards, flipping in the air, using a technique from he had learnedfrom watching Wukong. He hit the ground near Trent, launching him in mid-air using a swift, but powerful kick.
Xane swung a fist upward, knocking Trent's arm out of the way. Taking a few steps back, Xane said, "I think it's time I stopped foolin' around." After a monet, he leaped into the air, usin the same style Dragoon taught him, diving down with a chop towards his opponent. *** "You know any details of the U.P.A's assault on the Enigmatic Knight's forces?" Pharell asked.
Pharell coldly shot the other one, stating unconvincingly, "You'll heal....But, you'll be in a lot more pain if you don't tell me what I want to hear. Got it?"
Pharell pulled a small blast rifle from it;'s holster and shot towards Ecko's right knee. *** Xane then leaped into the air, raising an arm to chop down on Trent's back.
OOC: Sorry. Had to run some errands. BIC: Xane fell on his back, but swiftly rolled to the side to avoid getting hit by Trent. He then jumped to his feet, thrusting his palm at Trent's shoulder. *** Pharell ducked under a nearby canopy. He looked to the side to get a clear view on Ecko, before returning fire.
Xane used his right arm to push down Trent's leg for the upcoming attack as he lifted his left knee up ward, aiming directly at Trent's chin.
"That sounds...kinda disturbing, really," Xane says as he leaps down towards the arena, himself. "Then again, you are a Brotherhood member." Xane then qickly put his hands up, taking a stance that indicated he was ready to fight.
"Arena?" Xane asked, smugly. "In Asgard, I was king of the arena!"
"Seems like I've met you before, "Xane shouted back at the voice. "But, I can't tell you for sure since you haven't shown yourself yet."
"That sounds interesting," Xane said, rubbing his chin. "I guess I'll go along that path to the right, past those giant trees."
"Not really," Xane said. "How are we gonna split up? Three of us and Skinnar take the northeast path, while three of us take the southern one?
"Looks like it," Xane nodded, looking back to see Pharell fire another few rounds at Ecko.
