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"I'll show you how much better I am than you." She took one step forward and swung the scythe around in a circle, aimed at Fenrir's legs. This was a simple enough technique, and as the scythe made a full circle she caught it in her other hand and went back in to her scythe stance, it looked almost...passive. Emma didn't plan on getting close as he'd suggested, she liked the range she had on him.

Emma smirked as he kicked at her scythe and placed it flat on the ground as the circle completed, leaving no damage on either person whatsoever. "Your rage will be the end of you Little Wolf." The scythe going against the ground instead of the air was also pretty basic, but it saved her weapon at least. "Try again, maybe you'll get lucky and I'll drop my scythe for you." Emma said as she swung the scythe at his torso. Once again, pretty simple, but she had a plan with all of this pointless attacking.

A small opening, a chance to do damage and return her scythe to her. She pulled on the scythe and used Sunder to try to rip Fenrir's arm off, there was no dodging since the scythe had literally made contact with him and was just...there. She pulled on it with all her might, but she knew that using Sunder on his arm was basically like using a chainsaw on a paper plate, either he'd lose the entire arm, ot get it cut in to if he was smart enough, but there was no moving his arm without a sacrifice. Moving it foward, back, left, right, down, and up would all result in some serious injury, she was actually glad he did something so stupid, she only hoped they had spare arms on this island.

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's eyes widened a little since she couldn't express surprise and she stopped her movement, there had to be a way out of this one. The distance between the two was short, but there was a pretty easy way out of this without real effort. She simply pulled backwards more, that took her back a nice enough distance. She really liked her ribcage though so she didn't want it broken or anything. A dodge by just a small distance, pretty risky though...after an intense inner debate she let go of the scythe, she was practically dragged backwards by nothing as soon as she let go since she was still moving backwards before. Well scratch another scythe, that equals two... From this point Fenrir could no longer be dragged with her though, that was good enough.

"Not this time." Emma said catching the fist within her hand and retaliating with the same strike, it had less force than Fenrir's, but it could still do damage if she got a hit in. "This fight isn't over until I say it is!" She figured if she mostly used her arms to defend her she wouldn't have to worry about much else really. He could break her arm until the bones were dust, but she wouldn't stop fighting unless she won, and she did plan on winning.

Emma was still trying to keep up a defense, and if that equal offense then so be it. She wasn't planning on mirroring him or the back of her head would probably impact the ground. She turned her head to the side and he struck her jaw, not so bad really. "I bet you think you're so tough from up there, easy to fight when you pin your opponent, isn't it?" On the bright side he couldn't use his hands without letting her's go first, so both of them were reduced to these tactics. She didn't waste her energy trying to free her arms, it would be futile and a waste of time. She was going to make this as hard as possible for him since it was already like fighting a zombie anyway when she felt nothing.