Emily -vs- Rem

[seishounohana]

Emily frowned and took a step back as he caught her fan. Damn... his hand-eye coordination was as pristine as ever. No matt- What?!

"Balmung!!"

HE.

SLICED.

HILAGA.

INTO.

TWO.

SHE'LL HAVE TO HAVE IT REPAIRED!

Rage was flaring between the two siblings right now.

"Gungnir!!" He shouted out, before a loud crack reverbed all throughout their wide-spaced arena. A great gust of wind fault against her own -- and considering that wave was made with only one fan, it wasn't much of a surprise that it broke through.

But to use her own element against her?

Emily would immediately bend her knees, feet apart and leaning forward with arms over her face thus her center of gravity up front so that her weight would center most on that area. Her clothes were mostly tight-fitting enough to follow the wind's movements with minimal resistance, so despite being pushed back a two or three feet... and almost toppling over, she was more or less able to pull her effort to minimize her injury off by a decent amount.

Emily would have to end this quickly.

She fell forward, placed into a position similar to a runner's starting stance before she would run towards her brother at her maximum speed and threw one of her vials of gasoline at him when she was more or less 2-4 feet away from Rem (done for the sake of accuracy), which would more than likely explode into a burst of flames due to him currently being under the influence of lighting. The glass from the vial could also add damage, shrapnel flying everywhere... also possibly hitting Emily as well, but she was more or less covered enough to avoid damage to the most important areas.

Regardless if it hit him or not, it would either serve as a distraction or the appetizer for a punch she aimed for him: right at the gut, using the force and momentum from her current speed to add to the impact.

[Rem]

TINK!!!

...would be the sound of Emily's punch hitting what seemed to be Rem. The Japanese teenager hadn't moved an inch since his last attack, and the gasoline vials would explode as their owner had originally intended. Then the punch.

TINK!!!

It would feel as though Emily had punched a brick wall, though with the amount of power she'd put forth toward it, it wouldn't hurt at all. Still, what became of her brother? The smoke that resulted from the vials exploding soon cleared up, revealing the answer.

Rem was standing erect, arms lazily at his sides. Emily's fist would be lodged into a straight wall of electricity that separated the siblings.

"Raihekihoujin..." (Great Lightning Split Barrier)

He let the barrier between them, the one that had intercepted her attack, fade from existence and then his hard, cold features warmed up to a genuine smile. He'd reach forward and pat Emily on the head gently, much like he'd used to do when they were kids (though she was now much taller than he was).

"Baka imouto..." (Stupid little sister)

Without warning, the hand he'd had on her head closed, taking into it a fist full of her hair, holding hard and tight. He loved his little sister... and he'd get her back... before.... Crap... His vision was beginning to blur. Not yet! He wound his right arm back, gathering his remaining Qi into this all-or-nothing attack. The fight had gone on too long, and he'd show his sister his love even if he had to beat it into her.

"Mjolnir!!!" (Thor's Hammer)

He'd smack his fist into Emily's gut, hard. The force of the blow would cause a force to ripple out from behind the girl, disturbing the dust and debris.

[seishounohana]

"Raihekihoujin..."

Emily's eyes opened wide when she felt a wall by her fist. Damn. None of what she did pulled through. None of them. It upset her quite a bit but, somehow... it was calmed when she looked up to see Rem smile and felt his hand on her head.

It was... honestly, quite nostalgic.

She smiled back.

"Baka imouto..."

!?

"Nan-"

"Mjolnir!!!" Emily felt pain radiating from her gut to the tips of her fingers, and to her toes. The force was powerful enough to send her flying back, around 3-4 meters away, before rolling another good 2 meters off right on her back.

She was awake, conscious, but shaking in pain. Alas, yes... she hadn't felt this much pain since--

Her left hand raised up to her view, before rolling onto her front... arms and legs wobbling before she coughed out a generous amount of blood.

Ah, her body was giving up... she, however didn't want to give up. Emily made her way to somehow stand up, her hands by her knees to support herself. She coughed up yet more blood, and her lips fell into a smirk. "She will... never... be... normal."

Her legs gave in again, and she went back to being on all fours -- somewhere between panting and coughing up more blood. Her green eyes would lock onto Rem's on set of eyes, a dark expression on her face. "Never. She. is. mine."

Using the last ounce of her strength, set the spilled gasoline on the ground below Chocorem on fire before finally collapsing. Conscious, but deathly tired to even move or open her eyes, she found herself back to normal... but at a feeling of loss.

She couldn't remember most of what she did now.

... but her body ached enough to tell her most of the story.

Emily's stats
Strength: 30 + 5 = 35
Dexterity: 30 + 5 = 35
Constitution: 26
Intelligence: 24
Wisdom: 24
Charisma: 26

[Rem]

"She will... never... be... normal."

Rem arched an eyebrow.

"I beg to differ."

"Never. She. is. mine."

"Is that so?"

Fire. Rem reared and leapt backwards, out of the way as a wall of flames erupted just in front of him. He'd pulled Emily onto his shoulders as he did so. When it was safe, he put her on the ground and began slapping her, hard, across the face.

"Oi... Okiro...baka..." (Oi...wake up...idiot)

[narakunohana]

Rem wins this battle! Congratulations on finishing!

Conditions set:
- Stat/Rp combo! (+1 exp win, +1 exp Lose)

Rem receives +2 exp.
(+1 for S/RP combo, +1 for winning the match)

Emily receives +2 exp.
(+1 for S/RP combo, +1 for losing the match)