**Felmira Kelsian drew her own weapon, holding it in her hand hand. "I believe I can fight well enough. Are you going to be the one that judges me on that? I hope not, that sword looks like it hurts."
[LOOC] Felmira Kelsian: swordhand
[LOOC] Felmira Kelsian: righthand
[LOOC] Felmira Kelsian: any of those works
[LOOC] Felmira Kelsian: just not hand hand
**[A male figure, standing at a imtimida...] the mans hand holds the sword up, using only one hand, he holds the massive blade, as he angles it down towards her chest. He grunts from under the hood, "If you wanna be able to fight a demon, you have to be able to fight big scary things." he says, before pulling back, and ripping the sword forward, the tip of the blade, smashing into the ground, sending dirt up towards her face and chest.
**Felmira Kelsian reacted to the dirt with a quick movement. She kicked off with her left foot and made distance between them. She got a fair bit of mud on her, but she didn't know if he was going to follow up with that attack, and didn't want to take any chances. Once she was a good deal out of the way, she readied her sword up once again, her stance going back into one of defence, or atleast staying that way until she saw an opening.
**[A male figure, standing at a imtimida...] swung the sword around, midsection height as he takes a long stride towards her, more than enough to fill the gap. Him being easily 6'7, and the sword itself, having a full reach of 6'2 without including his hands, she'd find a blade heading right towards her est.
[LOOC] Thorsten Hahne: Chest*
**Felmira Kelsian saw the giant sword coming. She was innately agile due to her heritage, and training seemed to help that well enough. She dropped her body onto the floor and send her boot in a solid kick towards the side of the man's leg. With that, she was trying to create a small gap of time to allow her to kick back up to her feet.
**[A male figure, standing at a imtimida...] was kicked, and he falls forward, using his sword to his advantage, he presses it into the ground to create a support, as his own foot then comes around and goes to try and slam into her chestpiece, and send her away from him. His heavy leather clad legs, probably moving a lot faster than someone would expect for a man carrying such a large weapon, and wearing a good bit of armor.
**Felmira Kelsian took the kick to her chestpiece, not expecting the sudden, fast, kick from the large armored man. She reacted quickly enough bring the blade between her and the knee, allowing a bit of protection. Though, the force behind it still caused a great deal of stress. She rolled backwards a few feet and landed back on her knees, quickly standing back up to prepare for the assault once again.
**[A male figure, standing at a imtimida...] rushes forward, bringing the sword up, and down, over and over, raining blows in her general direction, the sword moving like a rapid pace as the man charges her. It looks as though it weighs nothing to the man as though he was swinging just a simple light sword.
**Felmira Kelsian turned her body sideways to avoid the first few attacks easier. She awaited the pristine moment and then, BAM, she brought her foot down to kick at the back of his ankle, trying to cause him to fall with the aid of his wild swinging.
 [OOC] Macaron The Aqours Fan(atic): oh wow rp happened while I was drinking water and watching youtube
[LOOC] Toast Retref: I WANNA WATCH
[LOOC] Felmira Kelsian: trippy just
[LOOC] Toast Retref: SPECTATING THE SHIT OUT OF THIS
**[A male figure, standing at a imtimida...] was kicked, he'd crumble, but swinging the sword right towards her as he does, the blade coming down and straight towards her! Her body twisting and pulling, as he pulls the entire blade down as fast as he is able to, all the while chuckling, "GOOD JOB!"
[LOOC] Felmira Kelsian: teleported youo ver here
[LOOC] Felmira Kelsian: because you seemed lonely
[LOOC] Toast Retref: Trippy
[LOOC] Thorsten Hahne: Ja?
[LOOC] Toast Retref: i imagine you as some sort of weird cat person for some reason
[LOOC] Toast Retref: Please confirm.  Do you have cat ears and/or a tail?
[LOOC] Thorsten Hahne: No?
[LOOC] Toast Retref: ok
**Felmira Kelsian did let up with just the kick to the ankle. The moment the man didn't fall fully, her opposite foot shot upwards to try and bean him in the jaw. This was all due to the fact that he would probably be bent over slightly, having just about tripped.
[LOOC] Felmira Kelsian: i have ears
[LOOC] Toast Retref: So why is your model headless?
[LOOC] Felmira Kelsian: because i was working on the pac and the model isnt on server yes
[LOOC] Toast Retref: ah
**[A male figure, standing at a imtimida...] is knee'd as well, the man is now fully turned as he comes falling, though the sword continues to swing towards her, not as fast as before, but still at a good speed. The man quickly adjusts his hands, so the flat of the blade is now coming right at her side.
**"Ppffhp!" Is all that can come from the woman as the blunt of the blade smacked into her side at its currently trajectory. This easily sent her off of her feet and to the side a few good yards. She didn't expect that much power to be put into such a light swing, though, it did its job as she slowly got back to her knees, spitting off to the side.
**"Ppffhp!" Is all that can come from the woman as the blunt of the blade smacked into her side at its currently trajectory. This easily sent her off of her feet and to the side a few good yards. She didn't expect that much power to be put into such a light swing, though, it did its job as she slowly got back to her knees, spitting off to the side.
**[A male figure, standing at a imtimida...] pushed his legs up into the sky, and then rocked himself forward, throwing himself up and back onto his feet. The man hefts the sword up onto his shoulder, before looking at her, "Okay, that is all for today. We can take a break for now."
**[|MODEL IS NOT 100% ACCURATE|4'11"|Fem...] slowly unbuttons her tunic, revealing a bomb.  She yells, "ALLAHU AKBAR!" and the flames of the jet fuel melt all the steel memes. < void this tiramisu is autisto
**Felmira Kelsian took a moment to get back to her feet slowly, holding her probably bruised side with her free hand, "I- Whoa.. I'd have to agree with you, I don't think 'I' could do go on much longer than that."