Lyre took advantage of the fact she was watching her. He dashed towards her, and leaped through the air, to get all of her focus on him, and Syron swept under her, knocking her down, and making Lyre go straight over her. Syron turned quickly, and stepped on her hand, and stopped her from swinging her sword. He stared down in to her eyes, his powerful body rippling as he stood over her. Lyre circled back around too, and stood a few feet away, watching. Syron flicked her sword away, towards Lyre, and stared down in to her eyes.