Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-26543176-20140707145644/@comment-24296957-20140707173421

Amet backpedaled, throwing up his Aura to protect himself from the fire. But in her haste, she had not thought her plan through. By trying to clog up the Dust flow, she had counteracted her efforts, by sending flames at him.

After the flames subsided, Amet flicked his sword.

"Have to do better than that, girl."

Sparks rippled across Fenice's surface, as Amet extended his Aura out once more to sence for disturbances. His deadly effeciency with his Aura like this, combine with his semblance was not a situation others wanted to be in.

Closing his eyes and rushing at the girl, He felt her body within his Aura and began to put Kaya under some of the harshest swordplay. Coming in for a lateral strike, Amet purposely positioned the strike so the momentum would carry him right into the girl's torso. Bringing the face of the sword down in front of him, Amet ensured no attacks would hit him - a two-foot wide blade made sure of that.

His left hand erupted into a ball of electricity, not even inches away from the girl's right ribcage.

...to the grave.