[h1]Mitis forest[/h1]

 Kosara’s movements were quick, rhythmic as she was used to high octane fights. Her greatest weapon was her speed and she liked to make full use of it. The enemy had the lead in this fight, but that was to be expected. He seemed very high ranking in the Mundus’s army. Which usually meant he had both a lot of power and experience. Who knew, he probably was a lot older than he looked. That put even bigger smile on the demon hunter’s face. 

 As Gideon dodged and protected with his gauntlets from her air slashes, she closed her eyes, letting her  second sight take over for a brief moment, understanding that the enemy was preparing for a big attack. Letting that strike her torso would be very… problematic to say at least was what her instincts were telling her. Well there was a way to maybe mitigate some of the damage from that strike, with a wide grin she pulls her own right arm back releasing her grip of her sword as it switched hands to her injured left one. Now with nothing to stand in the way of her gauntlet – Basilisk’s eye, she clenched her first as the enemy’s strike came to be.

 He wanted to gore her at the very least? She was going to give him the chance to do so against her armored arm. [b]“ HAAAAAAAAA!”[/b] She shouted as she also struck forwards with her armored gauntlet, her target being Gideon’s blow. In all reality she didn’t need strenght much to make him miss her torso really. Intercepting his strike was going to hurt, but she only found that more fun. He was truly a perfect match for her fancy(in battle at least), she only found all those chains tacky.