I go where I please. (Open)

[Jackson]

Jackson threw his Air to coincide and intercept Rai's blood. It sliced cleanly through, and carried the two halves towards Marcus to hit him square in the chest and jaw.

[David B.]

David was high in the air, near the sun. It would be nearly impossible to see him, as looking at the sun would hurt, and people didn't look where it was painful.

He sat, and watched, waiting.

OOC:

Ignore me unless I directly interfere. Just watching Jackson.

[Aryn Valcoph]

Aryn, meanwhile, just kept her eyes on Marcus with a charming smile...and slowly walked around him, trailing her fingers around his waist.

It was when she reached his other side that she leaned up to speak in a husky, hushed tone: "Beat me into the ground, Marcus~"

And threw herself back into a well-timed roll to avoid air and blood alike.

[Marcus Prasad]

{OOC} Sorry for the wait guys. I nearly labeled my Muse KIA up until a few hours ago {OOC}

"Beat me into the ground, Marcus~"

Her touch held promises. Promises that couldn't be kept so long as Leons chain remained wrapped around her neck. Such an injustice that. No matter from how many angles he looked at it, he couldn't help but see Aryn as a bird stuck in a cage. A Gilded cage aye, but still a cage.

That didn't mean she wasn't still a Minx. Marcus could tell she was trying to distract his attention.

Marcus had been keeping a curious eye on Rai and the new guy who's name currently escaped him. The build up was painfully slow though. He could have just leapt forward and knocked the pair around by the time they finaly looked to be ready. For a moment he felt a surge of panic at the sight of blood erupting from Rai's body and looked mildly impressed with how it flowed in time to the boys movements.

'Alright, Let's see what you guys got cooked up then.'
Marcus thought as he closed his eyes and put on a dopey smile for Aryn, acting as if he was perfectly in her control. As she leaned in to whisper in his ear, Marcus turned his head to nuzzle her cheek.

And immediatly braced himself for impact the second he felt her push off of him. Marcus crossed his arms infront of his face, ensuring his barrel chest would take the worst of it as the double whammy blows sent him sliding back through the ground a good 5 feet or so, ripping open his shirt and covering him with blood. Mercifully his jacket was unharmed.

"Well congratulations guys."
Marcus would cheerfully declare as he slowly lowered his arms, revealing the toothy smile on his face.
"You just ripped my favorite shirt and got me ALL nice and fired up. GAME ON!"

Kicking off hard, Marcus shot towards Rai and Jackson and in a flash ended up between them with hands out to grab both boys by the shirts and lieft them up high. With a spin, he tossed Jackson at Aryn at high speeds before slamming Rai into the ground.

[Jackson]

Jackson threw up multiple curtain of Air as fast as he could to slow down his momentum so that by the time he reached Aryn he was only traveling at medium speeds. It still hurt as he bowled her over. He blasted the ground with Air to pick himself back up and checked the situation as it stood.

[Raikotsu Sudeki]

As Marcus charged towards him he would lower his body and try to attempt a sweeping kick at Marcus' knee. If successful in at least delaying Marcus he would try to reach Aryn and Jackson's side. The only way they had a chance of beating Marcus was to attack him at the same time and he hoped the other two realized this as well.

[Aryn Valcoph]

"Oh shi--"

That was about all Aryn had time to come up with as she started to fling herself backwards, though Jackson still hit her and partially left her breathless. She flipped her hair back to rest upon her back as she crouched, half-kneeling, lifting dark emerald eyes to watch Marcus with a slowly dawning smirk.

Hey. She wasn't complaining. Marcus, all fired up? Yes please.

She rose to her feet, clapped her hands, and drew one back, suppressing any more coughs as she did so. She focused on moving the beads of her power in an array that was mostly going to be used for a defence of sorts should Marcus decide to close the gap.

Something Aryn reeeaaaally wanted to do, but even she recognized that there was safety in numbers.

[Marcus Prasad]

'Sorry bhatîjâ, but simple moves are the luxury of the strong.'
Marcus thought as he leapt over Rai's leg sweep and attempted to pounce on the lad as he tried to scramble away, grappling with him on the ground and bundling him up in his powerful arms before dragging him back up onto his feet while keeping him in a tight bear hug.
'You wanna score a point on me, your gonna have to get wicked tricky......'

"Well?"
Marcus asked, turning his attention back to Aryn and Jackson before giving Rai a good bone grinding squeeze, hoping to get a squeal out of him for emphasis.
"I got Rai in a deathgrip and you two are just standing there. ATTACK FROM TWO SEPERATE ANGLES! KEEP ME GUESSING AND FUCKING MOVE ALREADY! I could have KILLED Rai by now If I was a Barker lieutenant!"

[Raikotsu Sudeki]

Marcus would get a successful grunt from Rai with the squeeze that was it as he had started to harden his blood which deadened a little bit of the pain.

"I got Rai in a deathgrip and you two are just standing there. ATTACK FROM TWO SEPERATE ANGLES! KEEP ME GUESSING AND FUCKING MOVE ALREADY! I could have KILLED Rai by now If I was a Barker lieutenant!"

"Wrong."

Rai would gasp out just before spikes of blood would protrude from all over his body, not long enough to cause serious internal damage to Marcus, but enough to make him bleed every Marcus was holding Rai. He would continue to make the spikes grow in non vital areas to cause more pain. If Marcus squeezed hard Rai would make the spikes inside of Marcus grow wider, if Marcus' grip weakened Rai would knee Marcus in the gut and try to get out of his grasp by kicking off of Marcus' thighs with his feet.

[Aryn Valcoph]

Aryn had - despite the seriousness of the situation that she did acknowledge - one helluva grin on her face. Nifty.

Neat.

...and yet. He was talking way too much. Which meant they weren't making him work enough. It was like having sex with someone that wasn't pleasing her: her mind went far away. In this case, Marcus was flapping his lovely lips. And Aryn wasn't about to be a disappointment.

'Whalp. Let's dance, Wolfy~'[/color]

She shrugged her shoulders and lightly cracked her neck on the move, her grin dissipating just slightly as she forced the beads to stay away. She moved quickly for his right, her concentration divided, but that was something she expected at this level. Two or three of the beads combined and were shifted to his left, sweeping around from behind.

This was why she came in on a diagonal.

With a slight grimace, she ignited he combined beads and compressed the heat as quickly and tightly as she could, a head of sweat building to slide down her temple. If she managed to close in, she lifted her leg for a kick snapped for his side...and released the pressure, directing it for just behind his left knee.

Tricky, because she had to keep her eyes on her power to do so.
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[Marcus Prasad]

Rai's plan was clever, surprising even. Marcus didn't even know what hit him when the spikes went in as he roared in surprise and pain. It would seem Mathew had never told his Apprentices what happened when the Earth Dragon speared the wolf though the leg.

They would learn soon enough.

Marcus face would fix into a feral snarl as Rai launched off of him, only to have the enraged man reach out to grab him by the ankle and whip him into the ground, then up and into the ground behind him, then back again much like in a cartoon, only this time with a sickening crunch every time the young dragon would impact into the asphault.

So Engrossed with recreating the scene in Avengers with Hulk and Loki, Marcus didn't notice Aryn when she came up from the side. Her kick would connect into Marcus' side with a meat thud, Causing him to Drop Rai as the fire popped behind his knee, Sending the man a few feet in the air in surprise before he struck out at Aryn, aiming a backhand accross her face with a snarl.

And now his PANTS WERE ON FIRE AGAIN!

[Raikotsu Sudeki]

Rai would just lie where he landed last. He had created a blood defense in between beatings but he was still hurt and disoriented. He needed a minute to collect himself (and whatever blood particles had escaped his defense) he just hoped that Aryn could hold her own for another few seconds for Rai to stand back up.

[Aryn Valcoph]

Ouuuuuuch. Poor Rai. She felt sorry for the kid, but had her own issues to deal with. Like the backhanded bitchslap the Wolf just gave her. She spun and dropped back with the force, managing to turn it into a backasswords tumble.

She flicked her hair out of her eyes, offered a grin and wink...and sent a small jet of fire to his face from a midpoint between them.

Obviously Marcus just needed to walk around naked whenever he was around her.

Obviously.

[Kyrie Blaze]

. o O ( More exp? Y/Y/Y? )

Enter Kyrie.

From just behind Marcus she raced out of a shadow and leaped, hoping to accomplish her attack just after Aryn's fire-to-his-face, planting one foot against his lower back before 'hopping' almost, intending on having both shins land on his shoulders so she could clamp her knees against the sides of his head and use the momentum and her weight to throw hem both forwards with a torque of her body. Afterwards she quickly released to propel herself away at an angle and do a spinning handspring to get back to her feet if she was able.

Blue eyes had watched it all to this point, and those calm orbs were surprisingly impassive. She looked to neither of her teammates, not even to check on Rai, having watched from before to make sure he was at least still moving.

[David B.]

David continued to watch, a little more interested now that Kiyr was involved, but far to engrossed was he in picking his nose to make his presence known.