Earth Warrior and Luckyspike900 Private Rp

Cynthera:... *smirks* My dear geomancer... tell me... did you forget i'm not alone?
???: *Opens the door behind terrador* You called mother?
Cynthera: yes... take care of this mortal scum please.
???: with pleasure *smirks sadistically*

"I'm glad you privided a warm-up." He smirked facing the one who just entered. "And what is the name of my warm-up?" He asked with a smug grin. He placed his staff away. He wished to use that on Cynthera. He assumed his fighting stance and prepared for battle.

Henvan: Names henvan. And don't forget. *A handaxe appears in his hand in a burst of fire*

"Maybe I should us my staff. It would be for the better." he thought to himself. He slowly walked to his opponent as the staff began to float in a circle around him.

"Now that the formalities are done, I think it's time we begin." He suggested. He then stopped, the staff then breifly floated in front of him, where he grasped it and assumed his fighting pose.

Henvan: *Smirks, tosses the flaming axe at terrador and then runs at him*

Terrador easily deflected the axe with his staff. Then he too dashed at his opponent. Seeing how Henvan had disposed of any weapons, Terrador placed his away. Besides, he felt like relying on hand-to-hand combat for now.

Henvan: *goes for an uppercut right away*

Terrador cupped his hands together and cuaght his uppercut. He had slightly underestimated the demon and skid back a bit. He then pushed away a hand free and sent an elbow for his gut.

Henvan: *Hit, grunts and attempts to slug terrador across the face*

With both arms preocupied, he braced himself for the impact. Henvan's fist slamed into his muzzle, causing him to skid back more. He seemed troubled from the impact. His head hung back and his body quivered. A sudden outburst emerged from him.

"I thought you'd be stronger, what a relief." He smirked, snapping his head back up and looking at him.