As soon as Jordan so much as noticed his opponent move, Jordan ran backwards and eventually got in a prone position, ducking just beneath the wings. "Fuck your shit" Jordan shouted, as he low-crawled beyond the reach of Raelis's wings. Once there, he stood up and revealed himself. "Surprise bitch" Jordan announced. He stood in a neutral stance, sword in his left hand. His right hand was free.

The more he fought, the more difficult it seemed. "So what'cha got there? Is that really armor, or is it just a fuckin' space heater?" Jordan teased.