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* Aww ******** it, Ali would have to do it old school then. Now Since Ali had gotten a boost it also meant he had more capability to change certain abilities as well as perform more on the cost of energy, He knew just the thing now. Ali dashed forward towards Dax once again only thing time once he came within a certain reach, he slowed down time and changed his path. Running towards Dax's left side and switching time back to normal just as he send a forceful punch to Dax's left cheek, time slowing down again right afterwards and allowing Ali to attack from a different angle, secondly straight towards Dax's nose as he would turn his head to the right from the first punch, time returning back to normal just a split second before the punch would connect and stopping again afterwards. This time however Ali simply sent his right fist with all his might towards Dax's Chest. More precisely his solar plexus. As a finishing touch Ali jumped a step back and charged up a red and black orb between his hands, unleashing it at nearly point blank range straight at Dax's chest. The two punches would probably daze him as they came at such a short time difference that he wouldn't even be able to defend against them, even less the massive pain he would feel upon his chest after Ali's forceful punch and orb consisting of pure energy generated from Ali's two main emotions. Rage and hate. There was no way Dax would be able to avoid this and the power of the orb would be enough to send anyone flying and squirming of pain.*

As expected, the force of the blows, and the power behind the orbs sent Dax on quite the trip, head on towards a near by wall. The only sounds to be heard as Dax flew through the air, the devious laughters of a mad man.
Within mere seconds, Dax found himself crashing into the wall, stone and other debrie falling down on top of him.
Soon after the stone settled into its newly found pile, a few shifted as Dax pulled himself free, and started walking back towards Ali. His eyes glowing slightly as the Demons upon his arms started shift around, itching for the taste of battle.
As he reached a spot near to the center of hte ring and a few feet away from Ali, he spat to the ground, his saliva, slighty tinted red now. he reached up and removed his broken sun glasses, dropping them next to his feet. And again, there he stood, waiting.

* This was getting boring, there were no fun in a fight if ones opponent didn't even fight back. He had to admit though, he did have some neat tricks up his sleeve but nothing super unique. Oh well if he wasn't gonna make this into a fight, then Ali could just as well wield weapons....or?
Slowly Ali began to walk towards Dax, reaching out his right hand once close enough as a handshake.* Not bad, even though you haven't launched a single attack.

* Ali smiled as soon as he touch his hand, it always worked. His nature of deception always worked, After the handshake Ali simply took a few steps back. Nodding as if he agreed to Dax's words before he moved his right hand back and sent himself a forceful punch that would would even make him feel it in the back of his head, however he didn't feel any pain at all when it connected. Instead Dax would feel it, Clavi's "Pain Reflux" spell whom she had created and thought Ali. This meant that Ali could attack himself and Dax would be the one that would feel the pain and effects of the attacks, Also unless there were a third party that knew the same spell then only Ali could disable it. To make matters even worse, it was a one way spell. Meaning that when Ali were attacked Dax would feel the outcome, If Dax were attacked then he himself would feel the outcome and not vice versa. Cheap but effective and with Clavi dead, Ali were the only one who knew this spell. Dax would be left with two options, Forfeit or be in for a world of hurt.* Indeed they are Dax.

((Well I'm off to work in about 20 minutes so there's no rush ))

Pains of hell?, Oh no kid. This is simply me ******** you up* Ali smiled before he moved his right hand out next to him and over a small swirling vortex that began to take form there on the ground, His sword "Pestilence" emerging out and lifting itself right into his grasp before the vortex closed down, Ali moved it so the place was aiming at his chest.* No doubt you've seen my sword "Pestilence" before, but I doubt you know how it works. It's blade had been enchanted by a witch whom no longer resides here, she put the blade itself in a unique kind of poison that takes effect as soon as it comes into contact with skin and flesh. The poison itself causes the flesh and tissue to rot and decompose at a remarkable speed, spreading across the entire body. Now imagine if I were to insert this into my chest in which the effects will cause your body to began to rot while you are still alive, eventually you'll loose your lungs, heart, stomach even the bones will grow weaker and fragile. By the time you're dead, you're half ways on the way to become a pile of stinking flesh. Oh and just to clarify, I said I wouldn't use weapons on you. I never said anything about using it on me to injure you. So make a choice, Give up or die.

* Ali simply snickered as a response before he moved the sword up to the left side of his neck, applying air pressure up onto his right hand and sword edge. This meant that when Ali sent the sword towards his neck, it would slice straight through and leave not a single mark. Dax however would be decapitated and his head and neck would quickly start to rot, in about five minutes Dax's body would've completely rotted away. This meant that he would've be able to miraculously heal himself and be whole again as the remains would be defiled. This also meant Dax had lost and Ali were victorious, He wanted Ali to go right ahead. Dumbest thing ever to say.*

Ice felt someone he wish to fight enter the area. Still watching the fight Ice finally saw Fox watching the same fight. With out thinking it he move to where fox was standing. once there he spoke up. "Hi who do you think will win?" Ice was showing he was in a good mood and was enjoying the fight.