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Ignoring the call of her name, Satomi doesn't move, or seem to panic. Her left hand rose as her left remained at her side, stretching out as her palm faced towards the ceiling. A smoky barrier surrounded her form, each of the chairs hit it, being sent crashing to the ground. Left hand not lowering yet, the girl flicked her wirst in what seemed a casual manner. One chair rose, flying towards Fierce's form then. A mometn later Satomi seemed to vanish from where she was, appearing in front of the demon not even a spilt second later. Down on her left knee, the girl's left hand was extended with ehr right palm facing Fierce. Left hand grasping her wrist to support her hand.

With a rackle of static, the orb shot from Satomi's hand. Her form vanished again, appearing behind the demon. The attack would explode on contant to the form it was swnet to. If it didn't hit, the girl could manover it to follow him until it did. Right now she was playing it safe, not wanting to risk getting hurt so soon. Slipping into a defensive positon, her hands rose to hover just before her chest. Black smoke curled around her right arm, forming a guantlet. It was like Idrael's, for those who had seen him fight. The metal was a smokey black, and only reached her elbow.

It came down to cover the back of her hand, leaving her palm bare. The metal encased half in fingers, cutting off at the first knuckle. It looked oddly flexible, not seeming to be constircting at all. It was made out of the famous Naem'ir liquid metal.

Kolt watched as the creature made its first move against Syn. "It has started. A fight between Fierce and Satomi. Though I will not interrupt this. It might prove to be beneficial towards them both..." Kolt takes a seat on the ground. He quickly looks at the other two and notice it was Jade and Sephiroth.For a split second there attributes change to him though it only last a split second. Kolt turns back to the brawl about to take place. He unfolds a field around him so that any oncoming debree or attack would be deflect from him.

It seemed a little late, but Keno had managed to make his way back to Orion. Though he didn't seem to be as concerned that Fierce was there again, his heart almost stopped when he Drifted back in and his eyes fell upon Satomi figthing Fierce. So many questoins began to run through his mind, the most frequent being 'how long have they been fighting?' For all he knew he might have just gotten there. At the same time, this could have been going on a while....well....maybe. Either way his own body froze rather than reacted. He was sure whatever was going on was probably planned before hand, meaning Satomi wasn't doing this just for the hell of it. That being said, it was probably idiotic to try and jump in to defend her unless it looked like she was about to die.

"Well then," Keno says to himself, getting a hunch he won't be needed, "maybe I should go and busy myself elswhere. Maybe I can find another one of those orange balls." The warrior took a quick glance at Satomi's offense. He personally wasn't sure if what she was doing was calculated or based on impulse or a combination of the two. He didn't personally feel like much strategy would work, but then again, he wasn't really in the thinking mood. He was just curious. A curious five foot feline who wanted to find more orange balls. He didn't know where they were, but maybe he should head to Korea, since he never actually got there.

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<< Bye bye, Keno~

Hello agian, Jade.>>

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: biggrin emonic Fierce growls with anticipation, wanting to take a bite out of this girl with each passing second of their battle. He actually doesn't seem to notice Keno's arrival or departure, his ears showing the only form of acknowledgement visible, twitching in his direction. The devil rushes across the ring again, this time directly towards Satomi. The power he thrusts into his legs with each monstrous stride cracks the rocky tiles, making the ring look more and more ravaged.

As the orb comes his way, the demon turns clockwise, curling his left arm around to his right shoulder for a moment, before backhanding the orb with no concern as to how it'll affect him. That turns out to be not a lot, as when he does this, he hardly seems to notice the explosion. He has a current of electricity spiralling up and down the length of his left arm for a moment, but it almost seems to be nullified by the fact that he already has a heightened electrical current rushing through his body. Or many he's just too endurant to notice it.

In any case, after swatting the attack away, Fierce again slams his feet into the ring tile, this time together, leaping from the ring in a dive in Satomi's direction. Now he does the same as he did with his left arm, curling his right arm around to his left shoulder and rearing back for an attack. This time, he slows down to a stop once within ten feet of the girl, and swiftly swipes his arm to the right. Along with a harmless red wave of energy emanated from his hand and wrist, he fires a Blaster Wave at Satomi, unleashing 80 full-power kiais at her.

It is inevitable that most of them will miss, as the girl simply doesn't take up enough space to be hit with 80 circular waves of invisible power with diameters of ten feet each. Because of this, unless somehow stopped, the missing kiais will likely plow into the spectators' grounds floor and wall on the north side of the room, relieving the structure of all but its reinforcements.::

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The girl refused to give into her fear, even though she knew winning as going to be impossible. Part of her was proud that she had even lasted this long with out injury, at least. Satomi's arms rose, crossing over her form to have a barrier raise. It was a physical one, able to block the kiais. Bracing herself as the attacks hit, Satomi clenched her jaw as one eye shut from the force. It sent her sliding back along the floor, nearly making her lose her balance. She somehow managed to keep it, successfully blocking the kiai's that managed to hit. Leaping up again, she rose swiftly until she was near the ceiling once more. Hands pressing together, the black metal encasing her right, lower arm turned to a black liquid.

It began to twist and shape, half of it extending to create a short bow. It was only as long the girl's torso, solid black. Her left hand held the bow, an arrow forming in her left. It became solid, energy encasing the tip and shaft of it. The light was a pale violet, a soft glow to it. Placing the end on the string, the girl pulled it back tot eh side fo her face as she aimed. Black began to center at the tip, forming a small orb. It was one of her gravity well attacks, crush. If it hit, the enery would end up crushing down upon Fierce.

It was aimed at over two thousands times his weight, the girl putting more into her attacks then she ever would. That amount could crush someone. At least people at, and below her energy level would have difficulties keeping from being seriously injured. She knew it ultimately wouldn't have much effect, but hopefully it was powerful enough to give her time to send another arrow or move before he sent an attack. If he dodged, with her power around it, she could control it's path easily if necessary.