[Taishi]

((though i am not a fighter in rp's this is helping me learn how to do combat at a slower pace so I'm thankful for that))

[Espy]

An anti! Again!

Without many options left, Espy sent the dragon forward with her mindpower towards the anti, maneuvering it into position. Then she poured her energy into the earth, making the earth surge forwards.

[Dacorum]

Meanwhile, as Fakir and Espy get started, Dacorum is still locked in a series of clashes with Taishi. The ice is spreading over his armor, but he has the opportunity to return to his feet now -- which he does by quickly flipping over and then kicking his feet to leap to a standing position.

The two combatants stare each other down for a moment, then Dacorum seizes the initiative, charging in, glaive raised... but instead of swinging the glaive, he deactivates the blade, plants the pommel into the ground, and kicks off sideways, pivoting around with a sweeping circular kick.

[Dacorum]

Dacorum's kick never lands, though. While he swings through the air his eyes flash with a sudden sense of urgency and he gasps. He withdraws his knees, pulls his glaive close to his body, and tumbles to the ground, somersaulting back to his feet.

My general...!

He bows to Taishi. I am pleased to have you on my side. Your skill and attitude are both admirable. But... General Fenrir is in dire need of assistance, and I cannot delay any further.

He thumps the base of his weapon against the ground and disappears in a flash of light. The ice that was spreading over his armor remains hovering in the air for the briefest moment before crashing to the ground and shattering into a quickly-evaporating mist of ice shards.

[Taishi]

Taishi gets ready to deflect the kick but blinks as it is stopped mid kick
"Dacorum?" she would say before she heard what was going on "Mey ya" she would say the ice fading from his armor "i'm glad to be fighting with you too" she would say with a gentle smile before he vanished moving back to where she first sat wondering what to do now

[Espy]

Out of the corner of her eyes, Espy saw the Divine captain vanish in a burst of light. What....? she thought, losing her focus. Worries began to cloud her concentration.

[Taishi]

Taishi looked to espy her eye full of worry, but they where trapped here. 'the general Fenrir is hurt' she would say into her mind

[Asura]

Asura tensed as she felt a change in the air. She then smiled as she felt herself compelled.

"I smell blood... powerful blood has been spilt."

Without another word, turned around and disappeared from the area.

[Fakir]

Fakir felt a rattle in his realm, and could feel the cracks begin to form. /It appears the world isnt as stable as i thought it was/ he thought to himself /People are already starting to be able to break out of this place./

"It appears I must cut this fight short but you have proven yourself thus I offer your release" he took the full hit of the earth dragon as his own dragon did nothing to stop it, just floated there as the earth went straight through, [illusion magic] yet as the dragon smashed its way through fakir he was still standing where he was. She immedietly afterwards felt 8 blades surrounding her neck in an apeture style.

http://www.xaonon.dyndns.org/logos/portal/aperture_science.png

-surrounding neck you get the idea-
attached to each was an image of Fakir.
(lol world is breaking XD if u want to continue please feel free to slay the 8 surrounding you.)

[Espy]

Espy, still crouched on the ground, tried to not move for fear of being decapitated. Are they...illusions...? Closing her eyes, she thought for a moment, then snapped once and sent out fiery ribbons that wrapped the eight images surrounding her.

[Fakir]

She could feel the physical tug from all eight that stood around her, their blades still solid on her neck. though their bodies were now bound, they made no movement even as the fire started to singe their robes.
"There quite real if thats what your thinking." the original one walked forward.

[Espy]

Espy clenched her fist and the fire crept all the way up to the illusions' throats. Not much of an effect, huh...

[Fakir]

The one directly in front of her smirked as the flaming ribbon encircled his neck. And each spoke slightly differently but in unison, "Close, but one does not become second in command by not being able to overcome his opponent."
The eight of them moved clockwise as their previously solid blades slid through her throat, the ribbons snapping as each one dashed in their straight path.
(If anyone is wondering this place is purely illusionary, its fakirs main fighting style, take the consciousness of his victims and either test, tease, or just kill their consciousness putting their real body in a comatose state, think matrix... the body cant survive without the mind. ^^)

[assuming you feel your throat the worse that would be there would be a trickle of blood. hardly a scratch. unless your mind thinks that you just died... then you would wake up in your real body back on the battlefield XD]

[Espy]

Espy really panicked for a second before she realized there was no pain. All...a trick? So I can actually get out of here without needing an entrance? She was confused.

(No, not really. I'm not confuzzled.)

[Taishi]

((You are just nasty, that was so mean))

[Espy]

(Wait what? What was mean?)