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*puts the drink down after finishing it then seting his sword down on the table the table making a sound under the wait*

*For the battles Ali had seen Yawg perform, he always started off by chargeing in a high velocity. This time weren't an exception but even with that in mind Ali performed on pure insticts as he defended himself, He felt how Yawgs elbow slammed into his right palm. For a second there it was almost as if Ali were in his real body again, however thinking at this point was a waste. Reflexes, instinct and luck were the feats he thrusted the most, Strenght was a bonus.
Swiftly after he felt Yawgs elbow in his palm, Ali twisted his entire body to his left and sendt his right foot up towards Yawgs face. The spin would give his kick more power along with the sudden push with his hip in the end to send it up towards Yawg even faster, back at his summer house he often managed to shatter coconuts with this kick.*

Matthew walked quietly into the dojo, his geta sandals making a light rapping on the ground as he walked. He smelled strongly of human blood, and since his clothes were relatively clean, it was easy to assume that the scent belonged to his own blood. He had his black cylindrical case strapped over his shoulder as usual. He made his way over to a quiet space in the dojo and sat down in seiza, almost falling into a meditative trance.

((If I'm reading that move right they'd be back to back if so this is the case for my post. If not correct me and I'll edit accordingly))

Yawgmoth was presently suprised, whereas he had the advantage in pure raw strength Ali had the advantage in terms of dexterity and agility making this bout a tough one for the dark lord. However he wasn't completly without his own agility. Feeling the pull of his neck he thrust his feet off the ground. A backflipping motion which, with the help of Ali pulling down flipped him over Ali's back landing on his feet his head slipping from the grip due to the direction of the pull and the opposite direction of the roational flip. Now they stood facing each other to which Yawgmoth had no other attack option that would land seeing as the shock from landing was coursing through his feet his arms would be seen and blocked by Ali so he went with option C. Thrusting his forehead forward with a great force colliding head on with Ali's forehead. It was almost a guarenteed connection due to the short distance and little time to block a head that just moved forward the connection however wouldn't win the fight or gain any advantage as both men would be very stunned though, Ali more then Yawg due to Yawg being the aggressor.

Under normal circumstances Yawgmoth would've been able to block such a simple strike but being disoriented himself he caught the boot right in the jaw knocking his head upwards and him back falling backwards onto his back. He shook his head blinking the stun away. He stood back up and grabbed his jaw with his left hand cracking it with another shake of his head. A ripping sound like fabric tearing was easily heard and from behind the dark lord came a long smooth black tail swishing back and forth along the floor of the dojo. What looked like just another appendage Yawgmoth had trained to be a weapon and a suprise defensive mechanism. "Now we're glad it was you who stepped in and not some loser. we can't remember the last time we had such a good bout that the opponent was actually able to touch us" he commented stepping backwards again tapping his left foot on the ground. By this time surely Ali would be back to his feet but even if he wasn't it wouldn't matter. He exchanged to his right foot tapping on the ground before a floorboard snapped and he disappeared to normal vision thrusting off. Even faster this time having launched from his stronger leg the sound of the floor breaking under his thunderous steps was far more rapid this time making it harder to distinguish where he was exactly. A loud crack was heard as the path he'd worn in the floor was now running up the wall. Using the momentum he'd acquired to keep himself aloft he got about halfway up the way before shoving off of it in Aliator's direction his right shoulder forward. A high velocity shoulder tackle.

Yawgmoth flew back from the final shot as time resumed. He felt stings all over his body and head though..his stone hard head didn't feel nearly as bad as his chest. He stood up touching his nose with his right hand. Feeling a trickle of blood he put his thumb on the side of his nose and cracked it back into place. Exhaling breath through his nostrils caused a bit more of the blood spatter to spray down on the floor and on his hands which he shook clean. "No need to be humble. You must know that there aren't many capible of making us bleed." he said taking a new approach to Ali's style of fighting. "We'd ask you how you managed to hit us so many times with one move but just like us..a good magician never gives away his secrets." he said with a smirk as the blood slowly dried on his upper lip. He took a stance and tensed his being bringing a bit more of his potential to this bout then the previous showings had displayed. "Pay attention. You're only going to get to see this once. And either we'll win or be foiled" he said with a grin. The air around Yawgmoth heated up a slight form of steam coming from him. A new technique he hadn't tried yet for fear of losing to a mere peon. But if it failed at least he'd lose to man of skill. The planeshifting matrix within him built up three times the normal amount of power it needed for one planeshift. There was something different brewing. Tapping his right foot on the ground. "Since we're nearly certain this will be the end one way or another we will say beforehand that not since Trygon has anyone entertained us so well. This was a pleasure" His right foot hit the ground and crushed the floor darting forward with the same speed as the last attack he vanished, not in terms of speed but simple vanished. His massive form appeared to the left of Ali in an instant. heating the air near him a signal that his planeshifting matrix had discharged allowing for the near instant transportation. His right leg moved up in a near roundhouse style towards Ali's midsection. This was the moment right here. He was almost certain it would connect, if it did it would start his chain attack, and test the new method if it failed he'd have to continue this in another fashion.

Yawgmoth disappeared again after the first impact and appeared behind Ali as the momentum shoved him forward. But at a sign of surrender did not attack again as planned. He stopped and backed off helping Ali up from the blow. "Well damn. It was fun while it lasted" he said extending his hand to shake for Ali. It had been a very long time for Yawgmoth, to want to shake the opponents hand after a bout. In fact, he didn't think he could remember the last time he'd done so. "If we missed you had us." he admitted. "Our new technique in planeshifting is multidischarging. Enabling us to shift three times in rapid succession. Usually once the matrix discharges we get one jump and hope we win or do significant damage. However, this new ability we've exploited allows us to do it thrice. Once for a hit, the second for a dodge and the third for a power blow. The only downside is, to charge the matrix beyond its limit we have to feed it our own energy, and the discharge is more draining" he explained starting to sweat a little even now. With just the first two jumps.