Gia Azraelus vs Rakael

Gia Azraelus kisses his nose, "alright!" she walks into the arena and goes to the furthest end and takes a deep breath. "So, just to the person gives up? Or till they fall?" She'd pull her bow string some stretching it out, was glad her mother had this bow made for her.

Rakael alot of the bounce has been pulled from his step and he clears his throat to speak up "I... Till someone gives up... Snap or Tap... no diffrent than normal." he does a few stretches and seams to be very lost in thought

Rakael regardless with both of them now in the ring he goes to make the first move. he twirls his spear in the air seamingly drawing a complex magical symbol in the air. the golden light fills its self in with arcane words and the like all in the span of a few seconds and with one swift jab he spears the center of the circle and Light breaks through and illuminates the ground infront of him, in this case bright moonlight since the sun has long since gone down. The air infront of him shimmers and a very large sergal with a golden hue to his fur color is standing there. Perhaps what Rakael might look like if he does some lifting and gets a few more years under his belt. Brilliant golden armor, faintly glowing fur and a very pretty almost holy looking shield which it sets ready to defend Rakael (Defensive mode Defense up attack down.) The almost angelic sergal seams entirely focused on defending rakael who then starts conjouring another spell. A white ball the size of a tennis ball forms in mid air and he swats it so it rockets at Gia (Web ball, Grapple attack)

Rakael rolls 1d20+-5: 15+-5 = 10
Gia Azraelus rolls 1d20: 13

Gia Azraelus tilting her head as he started making symbols in the air and she quickly drops into a lower stance, expecting some gust of wind or a blast towards her. But a shield pops up and she gives him a 'really?' look and she notches an arrow, a white stone tipped one. She was going to use a marking arrow on him, it would make her shots turn a bit towards him, giving her a slightly better shot, should this one hit. she only had two, so this was a bit of a gamble. When she saw him form some sort of ball she'd dash to the side, letting it hit the wall behind her, as she kept moving, she would slide to a stop and loose her arrow, aiming center mass.

Gia Azraelus rolls 1d20: 9
Rakael rolls 1d20+5: 19+5 = 24

Rakael the web ball hits the wall and explodes into a thick spiderwebbing, fresh and likely very skin crawling. And it was a good idea to mark the spelcasting sergal however the guarding sergal steps between Rakael and the arrow and block it with the towershield quit fully. the arrow snaps aginst the wall of metal and rakael dashes to one side to continue to do the spider man thing and fire these little web projectiles at Gia. he seams very well adapted to fighting around the shield wall but his concentration still seams to be off (defense mod will last till summoned sergal poofles)

Rakael rolls 1d20+-5: 9+-5 = 4
Gia Azraelus rolls 1d20: 11

Gia Azraelus was a huntress, there was nothing she couldn't hit, but that usually didn't have a tower shield play defense. She would keep moving, avoiding the exploding balls of webs and she'd catch the pattern in his movements, each time he'd pop a hand out from around the shield, to fire a ball of webs at her. She would count it down, Three, Two, O She'd fire an arrow, at where she was sure his hand would pop out from behind the shield, just a half second before it would, knowing it'd take that time for the arrow to make it across the field.

Gia Azraelus rolls 1d20: 11
Rakael rolls 1d20: 5

Gia Azraelus: (forgot your+5 though it doens't matter!)
Rakael: well if you are going to aim like you did you sort of negate the defense anyway ~.^
Gia Azraelus: (♥u♥)

Sir Knerac Softpaw there are two of the three little blighters I need to fight.

Rakael this time he had caught it right in the shoulder and gives a sharp yip. She called where he was going to be and tagged him pretty hard. he half spun from the impact of the arrow and takes a knee. The Guardian angle sort of sergal fades into light and he does some sort of other magic which en seams to envelope his body in a psudo etheral suit of armor. He looks to be wearing standard sergal guard armor only its all ghostly and doesnt seam to be impacting his movements or the arrow in his shoulder.
Rakael: (armor up by+3)

Gia Azraelus she'd watch as armor would slowly wrap around him and she shakes her head. "I don't think so!" she would draw an arrow that had a larger bit at the end of the arrow. She'd start running for him and would fire, aiming for , right next to his head. As soon as she'd loose the arrow, it'd scream loudly, a high pitched whistle that was aiming to disorient and mess with his equilibrium. She would keep running at him, she had to get in close to take advantage if everything went according to plan.

Gia Azraelus rolls 1d20: 11
Rakael rolls 1d20+3: 2+3 = 5

Ahura hears a loud screaming in the arena, goes to check out what's happening.

Rakael is pretty sure he screamed... but he couldnt tell because he is now quite a bit deaf and clutching his head from the after shock of ringing in his skull. Yeah... All the magic armor in the world can’t protect you from point blank scream... even if he recovers, magic might prove difficult. He is currently incapacitated holding his head.

Gia Azraelus as she sees him grab his head. she pulls on the end of her bow string, the quick release springing loose and her bow going straight. She would now have a spear, as she rushed up to him, and pointed the tip of the spear at his face, holding it just a few inches from him. Ready to slash at him should he try to move. "Yield!" she said, of course she didn't really want to hurt him, but she heard this ring was magic, so it was fine.

Rakael: 20% fail rate
Rakael rolls 1d100: 58

Gia Azraelus: (I was gonna say 50-70 he submits!)
Gia Azraelus (is totally lying)
Rakael: acctualy much as i want to do something else yer pretty correct xD
Gia Azraelus: (huh?)

Rakael so Rakael is still deaf... can’t hear her demand for surrender but he does come around enough to see that he has a spear in his face. He looks to his left and right, then up at her and even though his ears are ringing, and he can only hear her as if she had a pillow held over her face he gets the idea. he holds up both paws so she can see them and the magic armor fads. "If you are talking at me I can’t hear you. I surrender." he says rather loudly as if unable to hear his own voice

Gia Azraelus at first, she's thinking he's tricking her so she points to the ground. "knees!" she says loudly. She wasn't going to do what Ahura does, but she wants to make sure he's really giving up and not playing a trick. she would wind the bowstring that was dangling around her hand, he wouldn't be able to pull her spear out of her hand easily if he tried, she was ready for almost anything he could throw at her.

Rakael the sergal seams confused still but he seems to catch on and plops down onto his rump then makes to rub at his ears as if that might help return his hearing faster

Ahura has a small killer in the ring now.

Gia Azraelus smiles and lowers her spear, leaning in she kisses him on the lips, and as she pulls back, she rips the arrow from his shoulder suddenly. She steps back and looks at the broken marking arrow and the most likely ruined screamer arrow she had made for disorienting enemies, and it seemed to work (1-50 broken, 50-100 good)

Gia Azraelus rolls 1d100: 49
Gia Azraelus damn, broken.

Rakael starts swaring in... many different languages. the kiss let her get in and distract him from her grabbing and pulling the arrow free. he gets to his feet and starts to hop about holding his arm still cussing up a storm.

Gia Azraelus takes his hand and would walk him out of the arena, getting him healed up, his ears should stop ringing and his shoulder should heal as well. "Alright! You owe me!"

Rakael he seems quite relived when the ringing stops. he was actually worried for a bit

Rakael then doubletakes as she claims she is owed a thing "Wait what? owe you what?"

Gia Azraelus "a drink? I mean I didn't just totally kick your butt in there." she smiles and perks, "how did you like my fighting?"

Rakael he sighs and smiles at her shaking his head "Yeah... Yer right. God you are... you are really dangerous hun. I can’t fight you without being serious. Don’t think i am willing to go there" he would motion for her to follow him into the bar so they can get a drink. since both the owners weren’t here, he would go to get a pair of bottles and leaves a fair coin behind. he offers her one of the bottles "Question is do you want to enjoy this in a bar or upstairs?"

Gia Azraelus "bath house." is all she says as she flicks her tail at him and starts that way, looking back to makes sure he's following her.