OoC: Don't worry about it. I figured this would just be fun, so don't worry about how we go about it. ^_^ Oh, and I made a very small edit to Zachary, so make sure you check it out. Azul and Rosso are now both two feet in length is the only difference. ^_^;;

BiC: Zachary smiled and rubbed his cheek. She sure had one hell of a right hook. If she had used just a small bit more force, the force he knew she had, then she would have floored him with that strike. She wielded an unorthodoxly long spear, but still, it was an effective weapon in the way she used it. After all, she wasn't a normal lancer. She was something different.

The Replicator lowered his arms to his side. He had been cautious, when creating his swords, to try to make it seem like they came from within his jacket. It was a trick he enjoyed using quite a bit, since it did give an opponent the prospect that, if they could continuously disarm him or break his weapons, he would run out eventually.

True, the amateur sorcerer could wholly run out of weapons, but that would first require him to run out of Mana. That process, especially just using Azul and Rosso, would take a bit of time. Still...

His thought process was thrown off a bit as the woman thrust her spear at him. The tip moved quickly forwards before locking with the Replicator's crossed swords. The ice mage pushed up on the woman's spear and moved it upwards. He realized a few seconds later that what he had just done was a bit of a dumb move, but for that second it worked.

Azul cut quickly towards the woman; however, she pulled down her weapon to strike before he could get all the way. The downward force on his left arm brought the sorcerer to his knees for a second. "Not yet," he whispered, knocking her spear away with Rosso and rising to his feet, slashing Azul at the woman.

The blade of his sword narrowly missed the woman's jacket as the lancer stepped back, nearly falling over in the process, and attempted to regain her balance. The Replicator slashed again, but again his sword was intercepted by the woman's spear, the two weapons bouncing off each other.

Still, the red haired warrior stepped back and held his swords in front of himself. "I'm Zachary Leos; it’s nice to meet you. You're quite strong, but I can't quite figure out why you're fighting with me. I know it isn't any of my business, but would you mind explaining to me why you attacked me?"

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The Quincy smiled as he stepped back and smiled at the man. This guy was quick and had some nice moves, but still, he wasn't anything special. At least, that would have been what the dark clad man said as his mantle wearing foe struck again. This time, the man threw a punch that even Monroe's enhanced eyesight had a problem following.

The Quincy dodged quickly to the side and rolled a short bit as he watched again and prepared himself for the next punch. Another punch moved equally quickly at the dark clad man. The Technological Quincy narrowly pushed the attack away and counterattacked. A quick charge and a knee to the chest caused the dark warrior to be thrown a few inches upwards into the air before falling down onto the ceiling, grasping his gut for a few seconds.

The dark clad man kept a short distance between himself and this fighter. Just enough distance where he was out of range. Or so he thought, anyway. A sudden punch from the mantle wearing foe sent Monroe stumbling back in recoil after the blow landed in his chest. The dark warrior moved again quickly, kicking the former assassin in the side of the head and causing the man to fall over and nearly fall off the building.

Nearly only because Monroe managed to grab the edge of the roof. He looked up at his foe and smiled as the other mantle wearer looked down at him. "You should be more careful," the Quincy Chevalier said as he pulled himself upwards and caused his body to launch over the martial artist.

The Quincy shook off the damage and smiled at the warrior. "You're stronger than you let on. Well, anyway, let's keep going," Monroe said, taking a lose stance. It was all he would need to fight now that he saw what his enemy could do.

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Much thanks to Silver for the sweet UBW Sig. ^_^ R.I.P D.o.C. (11/15/1992-1/5/2008)
Zorlo , Zachary Leos, Monroe Vossler, Emile Velos, Luca
I have no regrets, this is my only path.
My whole life was "Unlimited Blade Works."