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Alex twitched. "So much for Alanna," he muttered. He wondered if Aliator was a Crow or an Angel. Crow, he had to be defeated. Angel, he needed to be gotten out of them. "Which are you?" he called.

*The crimson red aura began to fade away as his mind and body began to cool down from others would call a "berserkers state", His breath now hanging heavily as he rested his head back and regained his breath. The fight had caused him to sweat, it felt like he'd been thrown into a brick wall acouple of times. Alex`s words were faint inside his head, the air manipulation had caused the hair inside his ears to bend nearly completely down, creating the sounds hollow. A smirk slowly crept across his lips as the final purple lightning jolts traveled across his skin and his eyes retuned back to normal, Brushing his hair with his right hand before he headed back home to recover and prepear his equiptment for his next opponent* Have fun Yawg while i'm gone.

"Oh goodie. We get to play draginslayer again in this little war. How entertaining" Lord Yawgmoth said as he took a stance with a grin. "And if you think those tooth picks you're carrying are going to any damage to our skin then you might as well give up here and now and let us make your death as quick and painless as we can.." he said responding to the man's statement of not taking him for easy pray. A long black tail around six feet in length uncoiled from his right leg and streched itself by waving against the ground sifting the dirt. With one mighty roar that sounded as though a lion and demon bellowed in fury at once a wave of energy crashed forth from his body. His eyes set ablaze with crimson fire as a purple glow surrounded him. Now he could really test himself for the first time since Slice Sabre and he had gone into battle against one another. "You're only going to get to see this once boy, and we'll be the last thing to cross your eyes." with a powerful shove of his left leg leading into a dash he accelerated forward each step increasing his speed. The fight had started.

Yawgmoth's maddly playful expression turned sour when Alex started to take to the air. Yawgmoth was hoping to play on the ground a little more. He slowed his momentum enough to push his feet into the ground and launch himself upward avoidingt the icy blast as well as propelling him into the air. As his jump reached its vertex two massive black wings exploded from his back blood spattering out behind him and onto the ground. They beat hard for a few moments both to free themselves of blood and to keep his great mass alof. The beating slowed as he stabilized and pointing his finger at Alex he spoke. "Bang" at that a thin black beam bolted from the tip of his finger heading for Alex.

For a moment Yawgmoth debated discharging his planeshifting spark but decided to wait and use it at a more crucial moment. Instead his wings moved around wrapping the front of him as the beam struck them. The sound as though metal hit metal echoed and nothing too exciting happened. Yawgmoth shivered a little and his wings unfurled and went behind him. He tilted his head and thought for a moment. Then with a sudden jerk of his wings he took off heading straight for Alex as if he were going to run into him in the air.

For a moment Yawgmoth though of testing the strength and durability of those blades he held but they could be blessed by something though unlikely they'd do any damage he couldn't recover from. He smirked and discharged the planeshifting spark. Opportunity knocked. He disappeared from the air and reappeared behind Alex at almost the same. The speed of a planeshift wouldn't be matched though it had drained a good deal of Yawgmoth's "mana" and that would be awhile building but physically his muscles were fine and using he struck. His claws reached out in a slash tearing into the wings of Alex. Alex couldn't turn around fast enough even if he had heard Yawgmoth's strike as his feet were dug into the ground which is why the emperor had chosen to use his jump now. Shreading the dragons wings would make this a ground fight and if this fool needed swords there was no way he could out melee Yawgmoth. The advantage was his.

Since Alex turned to slash before throwing his blood as a weapon Yawgmoth simply dropped flat against the ground watching both the blade and whirling blades go over his body and fly past. A quick turn would leave Alex slightly unbalanced so Yawgmoth capitalized by having his tail snap forward and coil about Alex's closest leg and pull as hard as it could to drag the dragon down with him so to speak.

Yawgmoth rolled to the left the slack from the length of his tail allowed him to roll without it dragging Alex along for another attack. It uncoiled from his leg and with his great arms he shoved himself up and rose to a stand jumping back a good distance he began laughing. Maddeningly. As the eeire laughter continue another laugh joined it then another. His voice another sinister voice and a crazed voice all laughing in unision. The laughter ceased echoing to fade. He spoke all three voices entwined on his words. "Congrats boy. On being the second fight worth conducting. We'd been waiting for something then a lamb to slaughter."