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Rivven still had several feet between him and the man than he'd been given at other times, but less chance to protect himself. Flinging his arms up over the side and back of his head, he threw himself away and flat onto his face on the ground, hoping his coat was holding enough to keep some of it from peircing too deep. More flames flew about, his legs feeling burned again, and peices of the fragmention grenades emebedding themselves in his legs, or more shallowly in his back. Rivven squeezed his eyes shut as the explosions died down. "********... you're all just real damn anxious to die now, aren't you...?" he coughed, wiping blood from his lips. Rivven focused his chakra on his injuries, straining and forcing his cells to act more quickly, in this case to replicate. It forced the shallowest ones out, and pushed the others toward the surface, but it would heal over them if he forced it anymore, and he needed them out before he healed the wounds. This would also all leave him twice as tired and hungry as he'd normally be, making his body heal itself was incredibly taxing. Turning over, he forced himself to hands and knees, and caught his breath, coughing up small portions of blood, and making himself look around again. One at a time... but this has been a series of bad circumstance. Is there any more I can do? And am I capable of doing it right now? he spat the blood from his mouth, and got up slowly to one knee, feeling dizzy for a part of a second.

The ki acted like a large mass of matter, now in front of her. Her intentuion pure and simple was to use the mass not only as a shield against the bullets, but a way to smash his body against the wall.

((exactly))

((I thought there would only be 3 left if two just died ))

Capitalizing on the powerful magics in both the sword and her gun Ava swung hard into the sword with her gun. The result was a large explosion of light and sparks caused from the two magics colliding. The resulting force pushed Ava this time, sending her horizontally away from all the Kasumis' and flying past ruble from the former bar into a tree branch, she grasped with her hand and pulled herself upwards. She now stood and looked at her targets and wiped the newly formed blood from the hand she had used to get her here on the tree.

Ava felt immediately vulnerable in the woods as the Kasumi's followed her. Kasumi now had a terrible advantage between the trees and what was worse Ava suspected that she knew this. Ava knew she had to make it to clear ground to survive and dropped from the tree up high and pushed off the bark to a lower tree, then again to the ground on the soft grass she began to run forward, away from the bar and the rest of the battles. Ava continued to listen and look of signs of an ambush as she ran, suspecting an attack any second but unsure how to react.

*using the powers of paranoya to her advantage, Kas made every attempt to make sure it seemed like she had Ava surrounded by giving the occasional rustle while she moved about the treetops. Eventually she noticed Ava was making her escape and pushing deeper into the forest, a great place to finish their battle. Kas dropped down a few feet in front of Ava and began to perform hand signs, hoping she could get off a wind blade before the bullet fired*

Jay grinded his teeth as he felt the bone pop from the joint. His arm went limp and all of a sudden he found himself being hurled over the man's shoulder. He landed hard onto the wooden ground, the intense pain in his arm and the fact that he hadn't recovered fully from Morgan's attack began to take a toll on his body. He flooded mana into his arm, in an attempt to possibly get it to fuse itself back in, but the attempt was in vein. He'd have to fight with one arm. And as he rose up from the ground, he awaited for the man's next attack, since it was obvious that he held the advantage

(i'll post there now)

Joscelin rushed the man as he rose up, catching him by his bad arm he kicked his feet out from under him driving him back to the ground where Joscelin landed on him. With each movement his movements became slower and his breathing seem to grow weary the longer the combat prolonged itself. Eyes began to cloud and become unfocused.