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Vincent waited within the holding area, as he could hear the yells of the people and the pounding of thier feet on the floor, causing a slight rumble could be felt, for a moment if he stood still. But as soon as the door opened, which caused a gust of air to his is face at the moment. His face emotionless at this time, as he began to walk to the arean. His appearence created yells and shouts from the people, wanting blood. At the moment his appearence was that he normaly had at the fighters guild but this time, he held a belt on that was viable of holders. And instead of his blade the fighter held a lance over his shoulders.. Waiting for tack.. This was the first round..

Vincent gazed toward the rune and the effect, for it did notting to pase him to amaze him, as his face at the moment, was a blank slate. But he did grin a little when the crowd went silent at the magic show, for people were sometimes so amazed at something so simple that it was sad. But they would get one hell of a show tonight.. As Vincent lifted the lance gently off his shoullder and placed the tip edge onto the floor to rest thier like a snake wating to strike.. " Talk is cheap Tack.. So lets do none of it during this match.." Was all he said, and was going to say on the manner, as he waited for a moment, closing his eyes calmly as he let the wind blow a gust of wind, moving his hair for a moment. Three full second passed, as Vincent quickly opened his eyes.

As he dashed toward tack now, but stopped suddenly a few feet from tack, as he used the lance to slash at the floor before him, doing so caused the lance to glow purple for a moment. As the spell took effect, causing the floor infront of tack to pull up as if a gaint grabed ahold onto the floor. the ground rose a full 8 feet before tack, before crashing down onto his positon..

Vincent smirked for a moment, as he knew that tack would get up close and personal to attack. As he held the lance, with his left hand. With his right though, Vincent took out from his belt, from the holder, a handful of white powder. Moving to the right, to avoid the uppercut which was gently felt as it brushed against his cheek. But now that Tack was close, Vincent threw the white powder toward tacks eyes. For this wasnt your simple blinding powder, is was something special.

Vincent felt the pain rush to his face this time, as he shook it off, for the moment, notting was broken, so it was only pain notting that would cause him to affect his performance at the moment, but still he could help but laugh for a second, for tack tried to use his own powder against him, as if it would.. rolling away doing so took most of the powder off, as he jumped to his feelt like and animal. Looking at tack once last time, as he whispered a few words under his breath.. Then with his hands took out a small doll like toy, that looked just like tack.. his clothes even fit the dolls appearence..

Vincent then an over to his lance, and snatched it up from the floor still chanting a few words. Doing so, caused the tack who was covered in the powder glow a greenish glow. As Vincent raised the doll up and used the lance to stab the dolls right arm, deeply For the powder would have now using tacks skin pours be already deep within his system Allowing him to feel the pain that the dolll took.. " Voodoo power mon.." He said in a jamaican accent.. As had a good amount of space between him and tack, that he would know if tack decided to ran at him.

Vincent kept his cool at the moment as he saw the rune, feeling somewhat careless that he allowed a rune to be marked on his body. But never the less, he would handle the shadows that came closer and closer to his body. using the doll once last time, as he stabbed the doll in the chest using the tip of the lance, but quicly placed the doll away, as he lifted the lance into the air. And much like a cowboy would use a lasso., swinging the lance 6 times total, as he then slammed it down onto the floor below. Causing a beam of light to beam down onto vincent, as the lance itself was a good source of energy itself. As the light shined over vincent as if he was jesus christ himself. Vincent then held onto the lance pole as another beam hit vincent this time making him almost unable to view from the rightness, hopefully this would remove the dark rune from his body from its cleansing light. Also vincent sent a pulse of energy into the ground below him, causing it to implode, and break away around him destroying the rune.

lastly Vincent sent another pulse into the now destroyed gorund, as the stored up light blasted away from vincent toward the shadows, the light would like all shadows disappear, from sight.

( your a god damn p***k you know that right...hehe jk.. mrgreen )

Vincent felt his face burn with a fury now as he tried to ignore the pain but was unable to do anything about it, like a bug who did go away. Vincent decided that it was time to fight before tack placed more runes that would build him up into an unstopable force.. Seeing the light coming back toward him, this time infected with darkness. Vincent then held the lance close to his body, and charged it for a moment, as a wave of blue energy covered vincent in a neon blue haze, this happened 5 times, vincent appearence somewhat fuzzy from the color. Picking up speed now, as he dashed toward tack, his lance held straight, as he trusted thru the light ifected wave, as the blue shield would take the damage for him. As they were a mixture of ice, and light, for it would null the light effect within the attack that tack made. Also if any damage was made he would feel it later, as he arrived where tack was at.

Since he didnt fire the cannons the rune made, Vincent took advantage, as he trusted the lance tip at tack, point blank range. The point then formed a figure infront of it, as the figure changed it form into what looked like a dragon, opening it mouth infront of tack, and closing down around him, as if wanting to eat him alive..

The attack of the dragon was a mixture of ice, and pure acid, for the ice held the acid inplace till it was touched.

The runes held vincent inplace that was true. for he had to act fast if he was going to turn the tide of the battle, unable to take flight as tack did, Vincent took from his pack the doll once again. and held it frimly in his hand.. Looking up to see that tack was now withint a fire ball that was no doubt aimed toward his body. As he used his energy which now was starting to weaken. To the doll, as it formed a energy that caused the doll to glow, around the joints of the doll, casuing sharp pain of his joints as they were on the verg of snapping. If he were to put too much presse on them, or was to make a suddenlt quick movement.. Vincent then took out a small dagger from his back pocket and stabbed down ard onto tacks heart...