Shit.

*Mira was caught off guard by the beam burning his body, but otherwise he still fought as fiercly as he could while sustaining injuries, while his movements were getting more and more brutish as the fight went on until he soon was caught off guard by the last hit sending him across the fields blacking out for a tad.

"Haa, a sweeping kick?" He perched a brow, but took note of this as he rolled over to his back. Although it still wasn't complete, he wanted something that was more focused on powerful single-strikes, something where he could be more aggressive and tap into his unbridled wrath at will, but until he was able to figure that out, he would have to take in whatever advice there was, since it was helpful.

The half-demon sighed as he picked himself up slowly. "I'll take your advice, I'm Mira, by the way."*