<span style="font-style: italic">"That little swine was not strong enough for my taste, but it seems you are the one I'm looking for."</span>Rota laughed at this since she knew that Brocus was truly pathetic and wondered if any of her attacks last night had hindered him in this fight. She nearly laughed out again since she honestly did not care and brought her concentration back to her opponent, "Oh? Should I be flattered that you have been searching for me?" She smiled in a flirting way that was so common for her. She had a habit of acting like her personal battles like this were nothing more then a sparing match instead of trying to take his soul. Well she was immortal after all and it had been proven to her that she could survive decapitation. That on the other hand was another story and not a subject that would be very helpful to her right now. She was not really focused today and shock her head to clear it as she looked on to her opponent.<br/><br/>She wondered if he knew already that she was the Valkyrie who had gone to him the previous night. She did look a bit different from that night since she had a knack for glamor that made her sisters jealous. Out of all her sisters she was able to look exactly like a human woman with no mess ups for hours at a time. Even in a stressful situation she was able to keep her human form though of course in times of intense emotion she could not control the lightning that came that was its effect. Her appearance now was a woman whose skin did not have the glow of immortality and black hair that was plated back to keep it from hindering her in battle. Her slightly pointed Valkyrie ears were now rounded and her crimson armor was made to look like that of common Knights armor.<br/><br/>There was excitement in her eyes for this battle since she had watched him many times before. His skill and brutality in battle had fascinated her and she wished to sample it personally. Their eyes almost never left one another as tensions built between them until the Berserker made the first move,<span style="font-style: italic">"This is going to be our dance."</span>She laughed again at his words as though she was honestly having a wonderful time. His axe came hurtling at her shield but she twisted at the last moment so that it only glanced off the sturdy metal. She parried with a jab of her own with her spear but of course he blocked it with his own shield, "Then you better be able to keep up with me." She teased as her golden bloody spear clashed with his bloodied axe causing her to feel the hit though her arm and she know he did as well.<br/><br/>"Your skill is as impressive as expected." Rota spoke after she had rammed her shield into his and was in a small struggle with whom could knock the other back first. She was so close that she could smell his masculine scent and see the sweat on his brow from his previous battles, "Do you really think that you can defeat me Berserker?" She whispered quietly in a tone that would be expected from a lover as her entire body flashed for a moment to her true form and then once again as a human. This of course surprised him witch allowed her to knock him back and give her room to throw her spear. He had already regained his footing and composure though and had dodged.<br/><br/>The spear flew past right where his neck had been a moment ago but the sound of someone choking on their own blood was heard. She smiled and stood up straight as a knight who had just gone to stab her Berserker in the back fell to his knees with her spear in his throat, "He is mine to face." She hissed and even though there was a smile on her face there was anger in her eyes for him daring to go after her target. Any of the other knights around them stayed clear of her opponent now to save themselves from her wrath. She pulled a short sword from the body of a fallen knight and faced her opponent once more, "Shall we continue?" Her earlier anger was now gone from her eyes and instead was that light of mischiefness.