Bahamut enters the arena, the Demon Sword and Sword of Air both strapped across his back. He pulls out the Demon Sword and begins to practice, the two Masterwork Scimaters at his belt.

Tirekyll walks into the arena, he raises his attention to the practising Bahamut, he grins looking at the swords he has. He unsheaths the Masterwork Two Handed sword and drops it to the ground, then walks up to Bahamut and challenges him to a spar.

"A Demon?Hmm..."puts away the Demon sword and takes out both Masterwork Scimaters."Okay, your on."He doesn't wait for an answer, but slashes at his leg.

he watches the blade intently then it slashes at him, he flips back to his hands quickly bringing his left foot up toward Bahamuts chin.

He bends backwards and the foot misses. He slashes the chest with one blade, the leg with the other.

He curls under the two attacks but the bottom of his leg gets struck slightly by the second. He looks at the bleeding wound and chuckles "nice..." he thinks to himself quickly before jumping back slightly and getting into a defense position.

He flips over him and brings around the two blades as he lands, slashing at the back of the knees, which would temporarily cripple.

Kiranni stalked among the stands. She saw Tirekyll whom she'd met previously, sparring with, she blinked, a god. She could tell he was a god because of the power he was radiating. She'd never met him before though. This should be interesting, she thought to herself cocking one eyebrow and taking a seat near where the two were sparring,

He senses the sword coming then he jumps a foot up, landing on the blade then roundhouse kicks Bahamut at the face.

A sharp crack is heard as the foot hits his nose. It starts to bleed and he touches it."Broken..."He leaves the blades and draws the Sword of Air.

He jumps back quickly and once again takes a defensive position. He grins and looks at Bahamut "you are quite skilled" he tells him "yet there is still some room for correction."

He picks up the two scimaters quickly and sheathe them."Thanks..."He goes in, the sword whirring and it moves, it is light, and is fast. He slashes at differnt spots very fast.

he leaps back again, waiting for a break in the cycle, he looks at Bahamut and sees that his feet are totally unprotected. He runs at Bahamut and slides under him, grabbing his foot along the way in order to trip him.

He had been waiting for that and stabs Tirekyll's hand, leaning the blade so it also blocked the other sword, and draws the Demon Sword to block it even further.

Tirekyll winces at the pain, he grabs the blade with the other hand and pulls it up enough so it goes down again between his fingers. He then smiles and hops back to his feet, he quickly wraps the wound in cloth then rushes Bahamuts back with a hard punch.

He pulls the blade out of the ground and rolls to the side as Tirekyll charges, coming up with a sweep of the Sword of Air as he sheathes the Demon Sword.

Tirekyll moonsaults high over the attack grabbing his Masterwork Two Handed Sword and runs up at Bahamut slicing upward at his chest.

He does a backflip and kicks blade away and lands slicing upwards with the sword.

Tirekyll feels the sword kicked out of his hand then watches Bahamut's sword come at him. He grabs the tip of the sword with both hands flat. he aims it upward past his shoulder and snaps the tip of the blade to the side. He then kicks Bahamuts blade out of his hand and drives his knee down at Bahamut's face.

(i doubt you can break it....)
He dodges the kick, then pulls out the two Scimaters anputs them at Tirekyll's throat.

(maybe not but anyway...) He falls back from the Scimitars and rolls on the ground, jumping back to his feet, he gains a defensive position again.

He laughs slightly. It was high and shrill, and few people had ever heard it. It was creepy.He lunges at him, going all out, seemingly everywhere at once.

He closes his eyes and uses his other senses to locate Bahamuts exact location, he then dodges an attack dashing under it, he then stands to his feet and drives a hard fist quickly at Bahamut's wide open back

He moves, but is still hit in the left shoulder, making it useless. He punches Tirekyll in the face in his anger.

Tirekyll gets shocked by the responce time and gets slammed back 6 feet to the ground. He stands back up again and notices blood dripping from his lip. He chuckles under his breath as it echoes through the whole arena. He takes a defensive stance and waits for Bahamut.

He laughs mockingly, then charges with the glaive he draws out.

he dashes directly at Bahamut, not knowing what will happen, his life no longer an issue. He looks at the glaive and jumps on the tip of it, he runs up it and jumps off your shoulder. He then crouches quickly and sweepkicks at your feet with his leg

Bhamut jumps and does a flip, slahing at Tirekyll in the same movement, then is back on the ground, slashing again with the glaive.

"CRAP!" He thinks to himself barely evading the first attack, when the glaive comes again he feels it go through his side. He pulls it out and falls to the floor painfully "this isn't over yet..." he says in a pained voice.

He stands back up as quick as he can, running to his sword and holding it with both hands, slightly leaned to the side from the wound. He grins and holds the tip of his sword toward Bahamut. Waiting for an attack.

"So stubborn..."He rushes Tirekyll, feints to the left, down, then truly comes in from the right.

Tirekylls gets confused then jabs his sword out to the right at Bahamut, he hops back dodging the attack and grins "I won't stop until I can no longer move" he tells Bahamut

"Then I will arrange that."He feints so many times, very fast, then stabs in the middle.

"We will see" he says grinning. He follows the movements this time and dodges the attack slashing his sword at Bahamuts back.

He ducks then brings out one of the scimaters, stabbing over his head as he twists around to slash again at Tirekyll's legs.

He laughs "I knew you were going to do that" He jumps back from the reach of the blades then runs in the opposite direction quickly then readies his sword, smiling as blood continues dripping from his lips and the massive gaping wound in his side. He dashes quickly at Bahamut with the tip of his sword directly at him. Before he attacks he moonsaults over Bahamut and slices down at his right shoulder.

His broken nose was still bleeding. He dodged the blades, then snarls. he had been cut slightly on the forehead and it was bleeding, blocking his eyesight. But he drew the Sord of Air and slashed everwhere with it, leaving no room for Tirekyll to attack.

He stands back and waits for Bahamut to stop showing off, he yawns and says "this is proving nothing"

"Dammit where are you?cant see cause of this blood in my eyes..."

Kuya heard some noises a few feet away. He hid near by hoping they wouldn't find him. He had no weapons or equiptment.

He yells to Bahamut "calm down, stop using your eyes, use your other senses and you can find me!" He stays in the same place hoping Bahamut takes his advice.