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~~Paul D’angelo~~
Takashi|Sun|B.O.Squad

He grinned at the returned compliment. "Grazie." As he listened to her complain about her time lately a little idea popped into his head. Let's see where this goes. "That doesn't sound pleasant at all." He knew that Banshee liked to think of people as toys, he had learned that long ago. He never minded though, she was fun and strong. Where he came from that gave you the right to treat people like your playthings. "I can relate to your boredom. I've been walking around this town fighting weaklings for days now. It's been forever since I've had a fight that I actually felt the thrill of 'I might die'." He smiled at her. He knew that she would understand what he meant. "Maybe we should find some way of clearing up our boredom."
As he watched her move he grinned. It the time he had know her, he had never once had the opportunity to sample her strength. I wonder if she would be a fun opponent.

Ta ~ ka ~ shi
Mi ~ st Guard ~ ian

Oh, he got her. She couldn't help but tune into this persuasive talk about really wanting a battle. What was amazing about Banshee, was that she had a very quick recovery time from training and battles. She couldn't help but laugh and give off that awfully devilish smirk. A burning in her heart told her to fight. " Hmm, Alright. Lets clear up this little boredom feast that we share. " She got up, grabbing his hand and pulling him out of the lawn chair. " Think fast. " She Warned, She suddenly pushed him very hard, making him trip into the pool. She smirked and then laughed. " Childish? Yes, very much so, but thats what she loved to do. She wasn't called the jester for nothing. Standing off to the side, she put her sun glasses down and her coat, now only in high heels and a Bikini. Sexy? Yes, very distracting. But that wouldn't matter if they were having a good fight.

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~~Paul D’angelo~~
Takashi|Sun|B.O.Squad

Paul hit the water, but as soon as he did, his fighter's intuition kicked in. Mist ring user, intelligent, tricky, and by that push at a level above myself...for now. Take my time and make sure not to lose my cool and I should survive. Using his flames to reinforce his legs, as soon as he hit the bottom of the pool he shot out of it and landed in front of her. "Thanks for the cool off." His grin matched that evil smirk of hers. He moved quickly so that he was directly in front of her, pivoted on one foot and brought his knee coming at her shoulder as fast as he could muster.
I have to get the tiredness out of my muscles. Before I do, I'm going to be a bit too slow for this fight. I'll just have to keep up till I warm up a bit. He could only keep his focus and mind in this state in battle. That was the use of his fighter's intuition. Had he not been in the middle of a fight he would have been distracted by her appearance, and by the fact that Vash was up on the fence.

Ta ~ ka ~ shi
Mi ~ st Guard ~ ian

A wild smirk rose from ear to ear. She actually caught his knee and smiled, pivoting herself like he did and then elbowed him in the back, leaning over and whispered. " I'll make sure I heat you up then. " She jumped onto the water, where a water spout came up and supported her, smirking at the Sun user. He had something in his head that was wrapping up his thoughts in a little present for her. Her other prey was sitting near by, and she would make sure that she got a shot at him before this battle was over. She had to be careful about the attacks she used, this man was wicked smart, strategic and cunning... Just how she liked them.

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Vash twitched as he was covered in water. Thank whatever's up there they didn't get his iPod didn't get wet. "You two chill out! I swear if my iPod gets wet and it fries..." Vash trailed off before jumping from the fence to the other side of the pool and took of his jacket and his shirt, revealing his olive toned skin and his more toned six pack. He watched the fight once more, luckily for him if they got rowdy one more time he could step in and beat Paul's a**. He looked behind him to see his guitar case, which had his scythe in it. He smirked widely and returned tot he battle, listening to music also.

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~~Paul D’angelo~~
Takashi|Sun|B.O.Squad

Paul's eyes began to dart around as he watched the poison surrounding him. The look on his face seemed to be one of panic. There it was, the thrill that he hadn't felt since Rome. The thrill that death may be knocking on his door. His eye's became fierce and his dying will flames shot out of his ring. His eyes closed. This is the mist guardian. This must be an illusion. If that's the case then I will beat this. He put in as much flame power has he could muster and he plugged his ring into his box weapon. There was a blinding light from the ball of water and and it exploded. When the light faded and the water fell Paul was left standing on the side of the pool. The rhino of sun flames he had summoned was there for mere seconds and disappeared. Paul had used Rinoceronte's Sereno Blanco to destroy the water ball. It was all he could do. "Couldn't risk that not being an illusion. I'm not quite ready to die yet, Banshee."
The fierce look on his face showed his confidence that he wouldn't lose. "Now come out of hiding and face me. You've got my blood boiling and I want to show you just how much it burns."
Despite the look on his face he wasn't able to figure how much his body had left to give. He had released too much flame for Rinoceronte to work as quickly as it did. It was just one of those things his body would remember for next time. He took a Tai Chi stance. This would allow him to recover some of the wear and tear that last move did to his body. His determined eyes still searched for Banshee. Where is she?

~~Paul D’angelo~~
Takashi|Sun|B.O.Squad

He took the blow to the chin rolling his head with it and with his current stance he parried many of her strikes. "You would fare so much better with a background of training." His grin now looked more like the snarl of a wolf. His mind no longer thought, his body moved completely insinctively. He struck out a few blows until he found his opening. With a quick change of form his elbow shot into her stomach. From his experience it was enough to wind a man and cause a person to see spots. He then turned grabbed her arm, turned his back to her and with a sudden jerk sent her flying over his shoulder towards the wall of the mansion. He chuckled, "Is that all you've got guardian."
He was running on pure adrenaline and he knew as soon as he body got a chance to rest it would hurt worse than hell itself. To him it was worth it, to meet the challenge before him. He had finally found a fight worth his time in this weak country and his entire being was enjoying it. He moved as if possessed by something. Which was where his nickname had come from. Legion. Because in the fighting world of Rome he was like a man possessed by a thousand demons. Almost unstopable. But not here, not with Banshee. I will win. I refuse to lose to her. This playful spar had crossed over into the realm of serious battle for him. He smiled wide and with his fierce eyes he looked like a bloodlusting animal. This had finally become fun.