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Jasons body was laying there as it was a body nothing in it. Completely empty torso. Something that needs a host as it stayed as it was not changing not stinking. It was not aging, something was keeping this body from deterating like the normal bodies of everything else. Some animals in the forest walk up and crowd it as it was a bit wierd as all the wounds in Jasons body were all healed. Nothing was wrong with it.. Just it needed a soul.

*Dirk laughs as he scratches his head*

"It's always good to see someone with a sense of humor!! Now I'm sure you know what I'm here for....Show me those "inner" demons, so we can get this over with wink "

*Dirk laughs lightly...He's seen it all before. Cocky demons, secluded demons, cautious demons...They were all the same to him. He would play this one's game*

"Oh? No need for introductions.....Your all the same to me wink . Now, let's flush out those "inner" demons eh?"

*Dirk smiles. The wind begins to flow throughout his attire, as so his hair. His dirty gray hair sways lightly before his dark red eye. His hands rest by his sides idely. Combat had become an extremely easy subject for him-considering that was basically ALL he did. Dirk begins to pace back and forth, cupping his right hand beneath his chin. Dirk keeps his eye focused on the being before him, only one thought raced through his mind--Find the demons, and destroy them. Dirk's Scythe of the Lotus was adorned on his back, the soft glow of the night radiating off of his blade. Dirk stops pacing, and smiles*

"Let's get this party started eh?"

*With that, Dirk clenches his fists. Once his fists were clenched, wind began to race around his body hasitly, his hair and clothes swaying briskly in the sudden updraft. Dirk now stomps the ground, the ground rumbles lightly. As he did this, dust kicked up in a circle about him lightly, and in that instant, Dirk rockets off towards Wolf. The moment Dirk's feet rocket off the ground, a large kick-up of dust and rock erupt from behind him. As Dirk barrels through the air, he smacks his fists together, the sound of rock against rock could be heard as he did this. Dirk moved so fast, that a blur of black and white (from his clothes) could be seen racing behind him, as if trying to keep up. Once in range, Dirk begins to spin wildly, he spins a total of about 3 times, chambers his right leg, shoots out with a devastating right-roundhouse kick, aimed for Wolf's left-hand ribs. Dirk would then set down, C-step to the left, clench his left fist, and aims to drive a powerful left-upper cut into Wolf's solar plexus. Dirk would finish off the volley by hopping upwards, spinning once, chambering his left leg, and shoots it out, aiming a devastating left-back turning kick to Wolf's face. With every movement, Dirk's eye was focused on Wolf, his clothes swaying lightly as did his dirty gray hair*

*As Dirk's uppercut made contact, he cocks an eyebrow....The beings chest seemed harder then usual-yet this proved to be no problem to Dirk. Dirk smiles, finding that most of his volley had hit. When Dirk's leg is grabbed, Dirk smirks-at least this one wasn't a push over, perhaps he could have some fun? As Wolf aims to send Dirk crashing to the ground, Dirk extends his left elbow towards the ground. Dirk is sent crashing into the ground, the ground rumbles lightly at his rapid descent, yet Dirk had landed on his elbow, the brunt of the fall resting on his elbow. Dirk now pushes off the ground with his left hand, and as a result he lauches towards Wolf. In an instant, Dirk chambers his right leg, aims, and fires out a devastating right-side blade kick, aimed directly for Wolf's left hand floating rib. Dirk would then regain his posture, dart to the left, spin once, chamber his left leg, and aim a powerful left spinning crescent kick, aimed for Wolf's right hand jaw. Dirk would finish off the barrage of attacks by centering himself, bending his knees, and rushed forwards. As he did so, he rocketed his right elbow out, aiming to drive the powerful attack into Wolf's initial stomach. Dirk kept a light smirk on his face, he was having some degree of fun with all of this*

Wolf watched as the man rocketed towards him, thus far it seemed that he was fond of fast combinations and was well balanced between kicking and punching. Wolf nodded to himself as the kick was sent towards his left side, he expected alot of attacks aimed at that side since he had no arm to block with but that's what he had trained to compensate for as of late. Wolf raised his left leg up bending at the knee and rotating at the hip so that his shin was brought up to block the kick. He also braced his right leg so that the majority of the kinetic force absorbed from the attack was channeled into the ground and his body was unmoved.

As Dirk moved to the right and began spinning Wolf would dive forward and roll off of his right shoulder so that his right side was facing Dirk. When the man landed and rushed forward with his elbow out Wolf would simply roll backwards and push off both shoulders so that his feet were sent at the man's own stomach from below. He was still trying to avoid using any of his less obvious abilities but was beginning to suspect he would not have a choice in the matter.

*Dirk watches intently as the man dodges his blows. Dirk sighs, he would simply have to move faster, which was no big deal for him. As the man evades his last attack, Dirk rushes directly to the mans left side. As Dirk stopped, he skidded abit, the ground beneath him kicking up with dust and rock. Dirk simply darts fowards, and aims to "punt" Wolf directly in the right side with a powerful rushing instep kick, performed with his right leg. Dirk would then leap skywards, his clothes and hair swaying rapidly. Dirk stopped infront of the moon, and seemed to stop in mid-air. He is seen with his right hand cupped beneath his chin, a look of cockiness on his face. Dirk now plummits down towards Wolf at insane speeds. He averts his body a complete 180 degrees, chambers both his legs, and aims to staple kick the man directly into the ground. (A staple kick is basically a double stomp performed with both legs, the heels digging into the opponents shoulder bones, or initial body). Dirk would then leap backwards, and assume the stance of the Lotus- His right hand in an solid fist by his right hip, his left hand in an open palm by his left thigh, his knees bent, with 50 50% weight distribution amongst his entire body. Dirk smiles as he lays in wait*

Wolf was hit by the punt but Dirk would feel that same hardness that had covered Wolf's torso before, this time however there was also a strange circle movement to it that dispersed much of the force from his kick even as Wolf was sent skidding several feet. As Dirk came down to stomp him however Wolf simply sighed where he lay and said, Fine, no holds bared it is. With that he simply fell into the ground as he melded with the earth so that Dirk would land where he had been with no sign of Wolf. As Dirk assumed the Lotus position Wolf rose from the ground twenty feet away stretching lightly as if he were preparing to excercise. His golden eyes glowed a little brighter as he moved to place his back against a tree and simply regarded Dirk nonchalantly with his right hand in front of him. It was time to use his opponent's speed against him and with his back to the solid wood of the tree was the perfect position for Wolf.


Wolf said simply, From this point on I will use any and every trick I have for a fight. I fight to win and to kill if possible. Now let's begin. As he finished speaking his scarf moved so that most of it hung next to the sleeve on his left side and the tip of it rested lightly on his hip.