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There was a flash of green light fallowed by an eruption of flame as the lone feminine figure eyes aglow with the red light of presence stepped forward then holding her arms aloft allowed herself to be scanned by the arena which rapidly stripped her of her magic in accordance to the rules that had been chosen. Spitfire now stood in the dying flames and took her stance as one of her rings began to glow menacingly and a twin pair of large intricate daggers formed in her grasp their faint glow in the failing light seeming to eb and flow as if calling to their wielder for blood.

Spitfire watched Raven moved and realized they had never had a proper fight before though she was not bout to roll over it was time she tested her little sister and saw what she was made of, as Raven circled spitfire stood still and when she charged she watched assessing the attack was aimed low. Waiting for the last possible moment she stepped to the side then forward bringing her knee up to strike raven in the face with a disorienting blow that would be fallowed up by dropping into a leg sweep to knock her knees out and finally a revers hand dagger strike some where non lethal. Spitfire wanted to wound not kill she wanted to drag this fight out and study her little sister and maybe some things could be learned here either by her or by Raven only the future could be sure.

A grin spread over spitfires face as Raven dodged her attacks with a theifs skill and even threw a counter before she had fully risen but she had expected this and flipping her dagger back handed she caught ravens blade in the curve and using her superior strength sent the blade spiraling away into the growing shadows of the arena. She then took advantage of what she was sure would be a moment of confusion and threw a powerful kick aimed at ravens midsection before the glow on her hand switched rings and the daggers burst being replaced with her trademark spiked knuckles, She then charged full force at her opponent. Her boots offered increased speed as she dashed in and ducking low she leaned back and brought her fist up in a powerful upward smash intended for a knock out blow.

Spitfire was caught off guard as raven leaped over her and she felt a leash of blood wrap tight about her neck yet even as raven pulled and tried to drive her blade home spitfire thrashed using her superior strength to gain the edge and pull the woman off kilter before slamming her elbow into her opponents unguarded nose she then ducked around pulling the bloody cord taught before switching once more to her dagger and slashing herself free before thrusting the blade skillfully at her opponent as she whipped the blood away.

When the blade connected spitfire felt a slight ting of guilt at harming her sister so but it was quickly squashed as raven went on the offensive with a head but that spitfire only partially dodged and as the gash on her cheek began to slowly bleed the woman's entire demener changed as her teeth clenched and her eyes began to glow a bloody red. The roar that echoed around the arena was quickly fallowed by the sound of blow after blow landing in wild rapid succession until finally a loud thud of a body falling was heard and spitfire backed away from her little sister only to slam her spiked fists into the nearby broken wall untill it shattered.