His eye darted left and right as he watched her, his weapon matching each dash and dive keeping it's deadly tip trained on it's target. Lumbering forward slowly he pulled his Halberd back before lunging forward towards Rasha, a fiery trail followed behind him as the blade dragged across the deck. As he closed the distance between them he swung the concentrated halberd letting the pole slide further away from him as he did so that the weapon had greater reach.Twisting his wrists moments before the blades searing edge would have cleaved into her torso, giving her the flat surface causing a still devastating shock though he was caught by surprise as his strike did not hit home. Pulling the pole back he spun himself around trying to slam the end of the poll into her other side, but yet again he had missed. He cursed himself knowing his emotions were getting the better of him, he lunged back twirling the halberd around his body sending licks of flame shooting off in random directions.<br/><br/>"<b>You truly think I'd give you either of those options?!</b>" He spat his words at her as he brought his weapon forward again.<br/><br/>She was getting close, too close for his like and so went on the offensive again but before he could something caught his eye. A red stain that was being left behind as Rasha as she bounced around like a cat chasing after it's prey, it was then his plan was formulated. He gave a toothy grin before he leapt forward again, halberd trailed behind yet again but he knew he would be a fool to try the same attack against her. He landed next to her with a large thud sending a shock through the floor from his sheer weight before he brought his open palm forward, flames collecting around his arm before shooting off another flame burst towards Rasha. Siva pulled himself up, as the flame burst screeched through the air and landed near Rasha sending more flames splattering across the deck shortly followed by the concussive blast that would shake both of them to their very core.<br/><br/>Siva drew his consecrated blade around him in a circle as he spun himself around still trying to keep track of the Satyxis as she unwittingly wore he self out. Letting his grip loosen on the poll as he swung it round for maximum reach he lashed out again in another volley of attacks though these were all feints trying to make the poor girl move around as much as possible. He sold his ruse the best he could going for her already bruises sides letting the butt of the poll fly towards her ribs before stopping short and pulling back and giving up more ground before going into the stone and mortar stance yet again.<br/><br/>"<i>Feeling tired</i>?" He taunted as a toothy grin spread across his face.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>