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Sarion : *With a mighty lunge and a burst of magic, his wings flare out from his back, soaring him unbelievably fast in the way of the two combatants. His hand snaps out, a stone hand "forming" in his hand, and a blade "appearing" from the hilt of the handle, glowing and flaring to life. It appears to be a sword of flame, but in ancient times, and in the current time.. it is the Dragon Buster, found on the shores of the Divine Tree.*
Ahiryahi : you arent even worth toying with.... i should just behead you now and be done with it.....*he raises his sword up over his shoulder to make the beheading slash*
Sarion : *He quickly zooms to the left, then to the right and center of the fight, landing inbetween Walter and Ahiryahi, the Dragon Buster gleaming and flaring dangerously.*
Ahiryahi : *and at see sarioning sarion he brings his katana around in a move the slashes down at his hip area, at the same time in a bust of blinding white light wings spring from his back and he ducks down slightly as he slashes, but at the last second uses a vicious jerk as he jumps into the air turning the blade upward and headed to his neck, Ahiyahis wings baring him into the air*
Sarion : *With a quick flick of the wrist, the blade of the ancient sword knocks aside the first blow swung. As soon as Ahiryahi takes to the air, so does he, zooming backwards away from the second attack. Another Wingly, in Seles.* You are so old fashioned.
Ahiryahi : *he picks up the pace in the air going very fast upward tawords the clouds above, showing truely why he is to be the jade dragoon*
Sarion : *And up he follows, insanely fast, coming up infront of Ahiryahi. He upward slashes at Ahiryahi, aiming to cleave him in two.*
Ahiryahi : *with a whole body motion he spins to the side and kicks the blade away and whips around with a horizontal slash meant to cleave the draggon in two, he is very fast and skilled, even draggons would get a run for their money fighting him*
Sarion : *Spins with the blade, bringing it back around from the left as he comes to face Ahiryahi again, slamming the blade of the Dragon Buster into the other's and holding it there with one hand.* *With the other, he outstretches his palm and aims it at Ahiryahi* To the ground. Now.
Ahiryahi : *he slides his blade down sarions to slice at his arms as his wings go straight up and he goes into a pencil dive as he does this*
Sarion : *Quickly draws both his arms and blades up, letting the blade hit nothing but air. As Ahiryahi dives, a fireball forms in his hand and he lets it fly towards him*
Ahiryahi : *his wings wrap around him as he drops his sword blade down, the sword strikes into the hardened dirt, this is done only a second before the fire ball hits, his wings sheilding him from the blast*
Sarion : *Lands on the ground with a soft thud, his gaze pointed at the ground. Suddenly a purple aura emitts from his body, a magical platform forming underneath. Wingly markings appear on the surface of the 'platform'*
Ahiryahi : *as he hits a huge cloud of dust shoots up covering his entire form and the area around, and soon after a figured would form in shaddow through the dust, then walk out of the cover, his sword in hand. his wings are now gone, his body seems fairly beaten from the landing, he isnt moving very fast*
Sarion : *His gaze suddenly shoots up toward Ahiryahi, the aura intensifying. Abruptly, he kicks off the platform, soaring into the air. When he does this, the 'platform' shatters as if it were glass, forming into four solid spikes, each 5 feet in length and two feet in width. They follow him on all sides as he swarms towards Ahiryahi.*
Ahiryahi : *he drops to his knees as he watches sarion come, the wings reappear and evelope him in white feathers, a mifled sound follows as blood rolls from under the wings on the ground, trickling in little streams. the wings begin to pull back, his face is blank, a small wakizashi shoved into his gut. he would rather die by his own blade then by sarions*
Sarion : *He doesn't seem to notice anything, too concentrated on the force of the magic than by anything else thats happening around him. The poles slam into the ground at either side of Ahiryahi, and he lands right infront of the other Wingly. A white shield of pure magic flow from either pole and encase the two in a dome.*
Ahiryahi : *this doesnt seem to make any differance as he yanks the blade out of his chest with a shudder as a eiree warmness spreads over his body from the tip of his head to his toes. he just sits on his knees his face going blank again*
Sarion : *The dome would suddenly explode into a shower of blue sparks, powerful enough to destroy several of the monsters found in the forest nearby. At this level, it just might hurt Ahiryahi further, not that he knows he is injured at this point.*
Ahiryahi : *as it explodes he is knocked onto his back, his face finnally showing great deals of pain as a single tear slides down his face, the sword he once held now drops along with the wakizashi, as he lays there, him now feeling very cold, the heat having left, his eyes portray great deal of pain his mouth goind slack*
Sarion : *He stands fully upright, the explosion having no effect whatsoever on its producer. The blade of the Dragon Buster, and the sword itself, suddenly vanishes* Never before have I seen such violence in the peaceful village of Seles.
Ahiryahi : *his vision begins to blurr him starring at the clouds, his dark heart finally shattering into a million peices, but he isnt done yet... he begins to try and prop himself up, blood spilling out of his gut as he does*
Sarion : *He looks over to Avicia for a moment, before quickly gazing back at the fallen form of Ahiryahi.* Haven't you had enough? You are surely not of Charle's winglies.
Avicia Merewen : *she raises a brow as she watches Ahiryahi. glancing at Sarion when he looks over at her, then her attention goes back to the fallen Wingly*
Ahiryahi : shows how much you know....*he takes a step forward, he is unarmed, and even if he had picked up his sword he would be taken down easily. he lifts a hand to his chest and points at a spot near the middle*finish what you started...*he intends for Sarion to stike him through his heart, he smiles breifly and waits as he cant really walk anymore now for he would just fall and eat dirt*
Sarion : You are defeated. At least die with what dignity you have left.
Ahiryahi : this hurts... hurry up...*said as he wavers slightly. *just give me a blade then... ill do it myself...
Sarion : *With a questionable look, he unsheaths the claymore from his side, handing it to him. Blade first. He would make sure he wouldn't try anything*
Ahiryahi : afraid are you... even at the end you still fear me... but why...?*he takes the blade and grabs the handle bringing it out infront of him, lining it up, he sprouts white wings and with some trouble kicks off the ground to get high enough so that he makes sure it goes all the way in*
Sarion : *Says nothing, merely watches. In some ways, he was sad. Because whether evil or good, any of his kind dying always saddened him*
Ahiryahi : *he rises up higher into the air with blood falling down like rain, he looks around thinking about his last moments as he becomes numb, blissfull even. he looks over into a nearby alley and see's something, what it is none of them would know, but as he figures he is going to die he might as well do one good deed before his end and exactly when you think he is going to fall on the sword to his death he turns and dives with the sword into an alley, you would hear a loud scream,two people at once, followed by a third*
Sarion : *A brow raises and he then moves over to the alley, fireballs slowly forming in both palms.*
Avicia Merewen : *she eyes both men. seeming shocked more than anything from what is going on here. She looks over to Sarion. taking a few steps back, shaking her head*
Ahiryahi : *the two other voices stop and his is left screaming in pain, under better lighting via sarions fireballs they find Ahiryahi laying on top of another who is impaled upon sarions sword. there is a rather attractive looking female in the back of the alley now crying, his screams go out suddenly as his vision goes black and he is out. the person under him has a dagger in his hand which is now stabbed into ahiryahi, him taking the blade for her, as well as disbatching the thug*
Sarion : *He is not quite sure what to do. The fireballs vanish and he walks forward, yanking his claymore from the grip of the fallen Wingly. Sheathing it, he looks over at the woman.* Get out of here.
Avicia Merewen : *she blinks a few times. sheathing her sword as she walks over to where Sarion is standing. looking down at the bleeding wingly, she hasnt got a clue what to do or say about this*
Ahiryahi : *and as the claymore is taken from his hands his body begins to dissapear, blowing into the wind. all that would be left is a green little orb where he one was*