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Katherine felt herself falling. She lay back listening. She had saved her city major damagaed saved lives. She now only prayed that Matachi and the others would be okay.

Already in defensive stance, Arem blocks it with the most ease. "I see you have a few new tricks up your sleeve. Nevertheless, so do I!" He shouted, pushing Matachi's sword away and readying a strike. "Don't get too cocky Matachi. If you think you've been the only one training." In a manage of skill, he pulls back his sword and jumps back before charging in. With a whirlwind spin, he aim a slash directly at Matachi's chest.

Alastor caught Katherine as she fell, a disappointed look on his face as he picked her up. "You're really going all out this time. Sorry Matachi bro, I gotta borrow your girl for a few. I gotta make them think they won and I gotta give you a reason to fight harder." He said, making a basic shadow clone of Katherine on the ground. It looked like a dead body of her, there were cuts and wounds everywhere, though they were all fake. Then as he carried her away, he jumped from rooftop to rooftop, away from everyone else's sight.

Matachi dips down slamming his sword into the ground catching himself, the sword passes right over him whooshing his hair up abit. Remaining in that position he sends his left foot forward aiming for his knees while bracing himself with his right foot.

Matachi couldn't move in time but shifted himself slightly, he spun over head over heel after receiving the hit to his neck which splits a pretty important blood vessel in his throat causing blood to seep into his air tract making things abit hard. He lays there for a moment before slowly getting back up feeling pretty crappy after that hit.

Matachi brings his hand up suddenly, the chain mail taking the full force of the sword hit. Matachis arm doesn't even seem to falter but in all sense he just took a major hit to the forearm, even shattered the bone slightly "I am sick of this revolution crap." He says his face slightly shrouded by his cloak hood that came onto his head after the little flip done from the hit. Power seems to travel up his arm and into the blade, sending sensations over Arem.

Arem shoots back after the attack and looks to the sky. It was about to start raining meteor fragments and he was going to have none of it. He stood up, smoke starting to come off his body. "Sorry Matachi m'boy. I think I'll take my leave for now. See you at the show." He laughed as he ran off in a different direction. There weren't very many rebels left, but the streets were littered with bodies and the hail started to fall. Mostly into buildings, a lot of them catching ablaze and a few derelict buildings crumbled.

The mayhem was over... mostly.

Matachi doesn't care to chase, his body was done he forced to the brink of death and hasn't even known it. Slowly he turns to see the few remaining forest archers, about thirty, help slaughter the rebels that remain. Matachi suddenly flinches sharply like someone had just hit him in the gut, his heart was going off beat. He fell to his knees crawling abit trying to escape the pain, he doesn't get far thanks to the severe bone damage done to his forearm. Falling over to his side he lays there blood starts to drain from the corner of his mouth making a small puddle near his mouth on the ground near him.