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"I'm not cornered either, I don't need to attack you from here to counter." Emma smiled, he was losing the chance of victory every time he took a step closer, and his defeat would be because of her scythe too. She dragged her foot across a line, at that point he'd be inside of her scythe range so she couldn't attack with it quick enough to get the first blow...but the second one would be the ending one if she got lucky. "Cross this line and you'll lose." Emma's eyes narrowed as she watched Fenrir, she had to dodge at soon as he attacked to get the upperhand or her little tactic would fail. She took one step back because that was all she needed, if she went too far and actually backed in to the corner it'd be a pointless plan.

"And ******** you." Emma retorted, her heart was racing as she'd never actually had somebody threaten her with a knife, but she knew she could dodge it at close range, no matter how fast he swung it. Just remember your training, you'll be fine. You won't even feel it if he cuts you. Emma reassured herself, she still stood there with her entire body tensed up, all she could do was wait and try to follow through with her plan.

Emma was quick with her hands and easily kept it away from Fenrir, he moved like a cow compared to her, maybe if he wasn't so aggressive he would have seen this coming. Her feet were faster than her hands so as she moved to the side of Fenrir directly when he dropped his bat she moved her scythe to a left handed grip so it was on the opposite side of her body. The knife missed as she dodged around him there and she would have hit him, but she was holding her scythe currenly and couldn't punch. As she crossed the invisible line she'd created she gained an instant advantage as Fenrir stayed behind the line. Her scythe touched the ground slightly, that was the time when she used her scythe to actually turn around, swinging it in a complete arc at Fenrir, who wasn't using Sonya as a shield while he was behind the line. They were too close for him to form an instant defense like last time, and there wasn't any room for him to dodge this one, all angles were covered. She combined Sunder with Execution to make sure there was no defense and no chance to counter. Every defense, every escape route, every counter attack, all covered. She may have had a very slim chance to dodge being stabbed, which was forward by the way so side movements got her out of the way, but Fenrir had no chance to dodge. His own tactic of trying to back her up failed him, and it would have probably cost him his life if Emma was stronger. Her attack was executed flawlessly, quickly, and without regrets. The massive energy drain was making her start to worry, but she backed away to examine her handiwork, either she'd won this battle, or she'd come closer to a victory. "Still there Feral?" Emma asked, making sure she didn't actually kill him or something. She sighed, if she didn't switch grips there she probably wouldn't have gone through with this plan of attack, but of course she didn't fail.

Shuffle
Rank E
Description: Shuffling is a skill paramount to advancing as a boxer and is often chained to other techniques. The user uses their quick footwork to dodge incoming blows they can see. After doding the blow, if they can, the boxer throws a hard blow to their opponent's torso. This skill is simple and not as useful as it could be for starters, but it'll help.

Execution
Rank: C
Description: The user gathers ki in to their scythe and swings it, even if an enemy isn't nearby the scythe will fire off a line of ki that can cut just as well as the scythe itself. The result will be obvious if aimed at close-range, the force will be increased.

Sunder
Rank: C
Description: An attack that can wear down even stone if used. This technique is meant to tear through an opponent's guard and strike them before they can react. By gathering ki in to their scythe the user can make their attack powerful enough to cleave stone in two without any effort. Attacking an enemy's weapon will leave obvious damage in it if it is weak enough. If used on an opponent it deals regular damage, meaning if an opponent blocks with their arms the scythe will do what it does best, rip their hands off.

Emma placed her hand in the path of his knife hand so it stopped short of her, she kept her scythe on the left side so he didn't attempt to reach for it again. "It's not about speed Little Wolf..." Emma stopped her movements for a second and her foot came in contact with Fenrir's, because she stopped the knife she avoided falling on the ground, a pretty nice outcome if she said so herself. Emma quickly danced away from his reach and shrugged, her abilities came from agility and speed together, she considered this a flawless combination. They were still in close range so it was impossible for her to get a good hit in, the best she could do was hope he tired himself out. "Come here, I'll show you what I mean."

Emma robotically removed the blade part of the knife from her hand, it would be a real hinderance later. It looked extremely painful to just pull the thing out and it left a jagged wound that'd take it's time healing...but she didn't even seem to notice it. She had to continue moving while Fenrir was reaching for something that she didn't have any longer. She needed a little time to wrap her injury so she didn't have to deal with getting blood all over her new scythe, that's something she refused to do if she could avoid it. "What are you aiming for?" Emma asked curiously, still dodging and stay on the move so she didn't fall for anything else. She was also making subtle movements to the left constantly so they walked in an entire circle, she had to keep her chances to dodge open by not being backed in to a wall. While he was following her like this then he wasn't going to notice the tiny movements they were making.

Emma noticed he was starting to see through her defense now, not like that'd stop her. "Tch...pervert." She was focused more on this fight at the moment, maybe after she'd beat him up again. She caught both his hands at the wrist with her forearms which gave her time to back away from him. "Your dance is sloppy and unpracticed...I'll let you keep trying though out of fairness." Emma wasn't directly attacking for a reason, she needed her arms as protection, and if she tried to kick him again she didn't know if she'd have the remaining energy to save herself, she had enough if she was still standing though. "But this won't end well for you Feral."