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[u][b]The Academy of the Arts - Outer Theatrical hall[/b][/u]

Oh Gods, had he accidentally knocked something loose in that head of hers with the last hit? Mattis stared as the woman burst into crazed laughter, backing up a few paces and eyeing her warily. The woman struck once again and he ducked to the side only to hear the sound of fist on flesh followed by a pained cry. 

He whipped around in time to see the girl hit the wall and grimaced. He had half a heart to pause the fight to check if she was alright, but glancing back at the large woman he could only jump back as her eyes shadowed over. 

She... She was blaming him, wasn't she? 

He held up her hands soothingly, cringing under her stare underneath his bunny mask. 

"You should cool your hea-" 

His words were interrupted by a loud shrieking scream and he was forced to avoid the heavy podium sent flying his way. He narrowly dodged that only but wasn't able to avoid the barreling woman who sent them both to the floor. 

Mattis have a heavy grunt as he hit the floor, dodging to the side as she tried to punch his face. They wrestled on the ground, punching and dodging before the man managed to wriggle free from her grasp. He staggered back a few paces before running forward with renewed fervor. If his last punch had knocked something loose, perhaps this would fix it. The crazy glint in her eye was dangerous and frankly scared him, and he didn't want to risk the Berserker going after Fabi. 

"[I]Calm... DOWN![/i]"