OOC: Hmm.. you use a katana, right?

The wound Malony had recieved from the shaprd Katana was really nasty looking. If it could have stayed with just beeing a ugly looking thing on her bopdy, Malony would have been much happier; but it wasn't! The cut from the blade had caused her great pain and her blood was trickling out of her body. Soon the blue cloak that was upon her armour, purble because of the red blood. Unfortunaly to strike with the katana had hit a part where her Mithril arbour did not protect her very well; her shoulder.

"I got to have it improved later on", she thought.

Malony did not master any skill in healing, but the wound needed to been taken care of. With a pice of her rope, she made a temporare bandage and tied it hard around her arm to make the blood stop trickling.

Because of hte pain that ached slightly, she found it harder to think of a good attack. Malony knew who she was fighting against, they had met during two shorter battles before, non of then had been finnished. He, Abel, was an angel with a sea of abillities and sure was a hard opponent. Malony liked chalanges and find him more than worthy as an oponent. Not jsut his magic, but hes pchysical strength impressed her, this man was hard to beat.

Malony looked at Abel, who looked rather impatient. She guessed he wanted her to attack, the sooner the better.

"And so I will", she said quiet to herself.

Once again she pulled out her sword for in scabbard, and this time it would come to better use. As she pulled it out, Abel prepared his katana, in which he now held in left hand, because of Malonys recent attack. Both wariors came closer and closer eachother, knowing this would get fierce. The first one to try his lyck with his blade, was Mute. He had longer arms, and therefor a better range. But the atempt to hit her was not very good, and Malony could rather easy avoiv beeing hit. After a while they started to circulate aroun eachoter, both waiting for a good uppertunity to strike. Who would strike? Once again Mute took the charge and froced Malony back. Their blades met in the air, ans sparks was flying. Malony had to take small steps backward, or she would fall. Could he be strogner than her? malony did not want to acept that tought, and gathered her strength. With an explosive attack she foreced Abel back, and all he could do was top defent himself. Malony ws now in controll. She was glad she found this extra engery, and knew what to to. There. Noe she had forced him back so far, they had reached the edge of the roof.

"You got beautiful wings, Abel. Can you fly with them", she asked him, still forcing him back.
"I am an Angel, to fly are my life", Abel answered her.
"Then show my it now", Malony said, and while she said that she made a huge strike againkst Abels wing. Zintrana of perfection did not stop until it reacjed the bone of the wing. The wing was serious hurt, and soon became red of the blood. With a kick, Malny was able to kick Abel out of the rood, into the air, in hte air with a broken wing.