She felt her hands quiver as the strength of the man pushed against her sword. Yet she could only grin, leaning in close so that her lips were mere centimeter's from his. "Do you think you can truly defeat me? An Elite of the Brood of Abyss? I was trained for thousands of years under the wing of the dark ones... How can you, a mere mortal.. think you can kill me so easily...." She whispered against his lips.<br/><br/>Digging her feet into the ground, the concrete began to crack under the force of her as she pushed her blade against his shield. He had gotten to close...<br/><br/>Gently she brought her lips to his, closing her eyes she captured his lips between her own, kissing him gently. It may shock him, but in no way was it meant to bring him pleasure. The world around them began to ripple, along with their clothing, hair and random debris around them. All lifted from the ground slowly as if gravity has suddenly stopped working ,defying the laws of physics.<br/><br/>Slowly she inhaled, causing a stream of golden lightly to slip from between his lips into her body as she began sucking the energy from his very body, the shot gun wounds beginning to fester and thread back together slowly, healing themselves. Though the wound on her back wasn't healing nearly aswell. She required all of his energy for that.<br/><br/>He would feel his body begin to weaken, a strain pressing into his body as it was starting to become hard to even stand for him, the weight of his shield baring down on him all that much more.