"RAGHHH!" Chief roared as he slammed his fist into Orc's. Orc grabbed Chief's arm and pulled him towards himself, kneeing him in chest. Chief groaned in pain, but reached for Orc's legs and suplexed him. Orc rolled out of it and shook his head to regain his senses. Chief charged his opponent again, tackling him to the ground just as a fireball whizzed past the two of them. Julian jumped to the side to avoid the fireball, but the explosion caused him to fly forward. He cried out in pain, but quickly stood up to prevent being caught off guard. Pyrus leapt up and clapped his hands together, creating a huge spiraling cylinder of fire that blasted towards Julian. Julian gasped, "ONE MORE TIME SENYUKO!" he called, knowing he didn't have it in him to dodge. Instead, his body began glowing black and red, and he simply stood there as the fire engulfed him. As the area where he once stood caught fire and started spreading, the smoke gathered until it formed a humanoid shape. It condensed into a black smoke, and then finally, morphed into Julian. Pyrus chuckled, "That's getting old, mate." Julian ran forward and shot two condensed smoke bombs at Pyrus, but he simply absorbed them by holding both palms in front of him and creating a flat, spinning shield of fire. He then ran to Julian and ducked under his punched, uppercutting him into the air. Julian resorted to his smokeform once in the air, and he flew upward, dodging a few fireballs as he flew upward. Once he was high enough he gathered his strength and shot downward at great speed. Pyrus began focusing the fire in his hands, and right before Julian made impact in his smoke form, he let out a huge pillar of fire upward, completely devouring Julian in its wake. When the fire disappeared, so did Julian. Pyrus coughed at is exertion, and was then launched to his side as Chief's body crashed into his own. Pyrus was nearly crushed under the weight of the man, who towered over his extremely frail body. Chief got up and roared once more before charging at Orc. The two locked in a small fist fight, with Orc coming out on top once more, using his expert martial arts to conquer Chief's sheer strength. Pyrus rubbed his hands together, preparing another fireball. Just as he did this, he noticed a ball of smoke gather on the ground in front of him. He shook his head, "Jeeze, just die already." Right before he shot the fireball at the smoke figure, a second ball of smoke appeared to his right side, and then a third to his left. He raised a brow, confused. Suddenly a fourth ball appeared behind him, but just before he could react, all four smoke balls dashed towards him and upward, cutting clean through his body as they formed a spear like shape. Pyrus coughed and fell to his knees, blood escaping his mouth. The fire in his hands died, and he looked up in despair. The four balls combined to form Julian, who shot a final smoke bomb at his head. The explosion caused Julian to fly up even higher, and it caused Orc to turn his head just in time for Chief to hit him with a well placed hook. He flew backwards and tumbled. Chief shook his hand, having felt a bit of pain at the impact. Orc quivered at his broken jaw and he looked back at the two hosts who stood before him. "But you're just... you're just fucking... civ-civ..." he sighed, unable to speak. Julian looked to Chief, feeling slightly light-headed at his exertion and guilt. He never enjoyed the thought of winning a fight to the death. It meant he would have to kill for victory. "Finish this. I'm going to regroup with Hector."