<div class="floatleft">(http://images2.wikia.nocookie.net/__cb20120711025136/campizanagiroleplay/images/0/0c/Sexy-anime-boys-109110.jpeg)<br/></div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;">Luca Saylor</span><br/>Location: Guild hall<br/>With: Destiny, Open<br/><hr/><br/>Luca knew he was in trouble the moment Destiny’s hands started to glow. The tidal wave of cards that followed only confirmed his suspicion. He stared straight ahead meeting her gaze during the short pause between when the house of cards was created and the ace of spades was thrown. He winced as he took the card to the stomach and then he did something that under most circumstances was completely insane. He jumped his changed legs propelling him straight up towards the wall of cards above him as they converged on his initial position. He looked up putting his arms above him in a vertical cross guard. He grit his teeth and prepared himself. This was going to hurt.<br/><br/>Luca’s body shook as each of the cards crashed against his guard and as few cards got around it he grunted in pain. His decision to jump however proved to be a smart one as the only cards to deal with were the ones that had been directly above him, the rest struck the ground where he had been standing less than a second ago. After what seemed to him like an eternity but was in reality just a couple of seconds Luca had made it through the falling ceiling of cards and could be seen above the arena, descending quickly towards the ring floor, stumbling slightly as his feet touched the ground.<br/><br/>Luca was in no better condition than Destiny was. He was exhausted and all those that had struck his body left him in pain but he was still standing. Despite, his condition he was smiling. This fight was better then he’d hoped for. There were no tricks, no side started with an advantage, it was just a straight up fight. “You’re going to have to do better than that.” He said in between deep breaths. After a moment he shifted his right arm into the black armored form of Sarriel. He moved forward, slowly picking up speed. He still had some magic left in the tank and he wasn’t about to quit just yet. Not when he still had a chance to win no matter how slim. He threw a left liver blow followed by a straight right but it was sloppier and weaker than any of the combination he had thrown earlier in the match.<br/>