Days of Death gone past: Half-Demon vs Full-Demon

Ichbor takes a few plaintive steps, emerging from the dark bush of the forestation. Today he wears skin-tight bodysuit made of teflon cloth. Though the cloth won't hold up well against a strong arm with a sharp blade, it can prevent him getting many minor abrasions.

The young half-demon drops low, stretching out his hamstrings and quads as he mentally prepares to take on his first adversary in this realm. "Are you ready too, Moko-chan?" he baits, knowing good and well that she is.

Jumping from a high altitude she lands onto the earth gracefully yet strong. Dust from her landing arises and settles as she begins to crack her knuckles behind her back and stretch her arms over her head. "Yeah, Thanks for letting me get my anger out upon you. It should be interesting." with that she cracks her neck and withdraws her swords.” make the first move" she says as each blade is swung in either hand.

Quickly finding himself out of his element, Ichbor does the only thing he can think of and dashes headlong into the fight. "You asked for it, girly! Winner takes all!" he challenges as he withdraws and quick releases 138 hallucinogen-laced poison-tipped needles. Each with perfect, yet sloppy, accuracy.