The Hermit gets a Visitor.

[Gren Reaper]

[member="Alexandra Feanor"]

His grip on his saber tightened as she talked. He gritted his teeth once again due to her words. The crimson eyes he possessed darkened as more and more anger filled his mind. Ren's right hand held his saber out to the side. "I'll tell you this then, my saber only has one mode." he said with some lingering anger. "And it's for killing."

Ren got into a stance that allowed him to do a fighting technique his family had taught him. With his added weight from armor, the speed could be slightly slower however. Ren backed up some, enough to get a good speed going. He began to ran get faster with each step. Some drag could defiantly be felt but it wasn't enough to stop him from doing the attack. He remember what she said about her sabers before going straight in. His attack would be a charge of brute force because of his weight first, but also the abnormal speed. When he got about 3 meters close he brought his saber up acting as if he was just going to hit her blades with all his strength. However that wouldn't happen. His plan was simple, go in as if you're the bullet. Since her sabers weren't the slicing type at the time, he knew he could do it. When he got about one meter close his saber shut off and he attempted to dive right into her gut grabbing around her abdomen and back to make sure she was pinned. Of course she could just use her sabers to knock him off course but he would also try and push her blades away before ramming into her.

The attack would be painful for both sides but maybe if he could just get past her without fighting...

 

[Alexandra Feanor]

[member="Gren Reaper"]

In all honesty, she had never expected the kid to tackle her, and much prepared for it, instead she had begun to swipe the saberstaff over her head to redirect his own saber but when he shut his off and simply charged to take her out, well that was something she didn't plan for. That didn't mean she couldn't control the hit a bit rather than simple be taken out in a single strike. Granted there wasn't much she could even do.

As he let his saber retreat into its shell, her body dropped her saber and she prepared for what was to come as the hand that had been holding her saber floated back to her side. Her already low stance buckled and set itself like she were made of stone, her eyes staring into his own as the short distance closed and the two seconds it took passed. It was hard to simply think anything past the thrill of this fight that he was sparking in her ad that thrill was certainly not small. It was interesting that this person could move in such a way, her eyes staring at Gren with true interest in his own abilities and the boost he gained as his body dove into hers and she felt his weight collide. She would be sent backwards, his hands grabbing aroound her and making sure he brought her with him. IT was risky, and as soon as her back hit the ground the air in her lungs left.

She would lay there, blinking as the surprise of all of this finally left her, one hand sprawled out to her side, the other by her right leg as she had moved it before he hit her. And there holding position from where he was, was the man whom she was surprised by. "Well. Maybe not..." Her smile grew though as a white body moved and hopped onto Gren's back, the blade of a Vibroknife would be placed at the skin along the back of his neck by the Ashlan wolf who she had as a companion, the one that Gren had written off early. "Then again."

 

[Gren Reaper]

[member="Alexandra Feanor"] (again, my apologies for the delay I'll try to keep up more)

Ren made a mistake, though his attack was successful. In all of this fighting and his sole focus on the woman, he didn't think there would be another being there with them. As he laid there feeling the companion of hers on his back as well as the weapon on his neck, he smirked. "I assume that if your backup is here, that means I am at least a threat." he said sighing tossing his saber aside. He frowned at his defeat.

He didn't move even though he wasn't a fan of this situation. "You know... its a shame. I was about to end you too." he said calmly, still frowning, and eyes closed. If only he didn't get so worked up and focus on her..

 

[Alexandra Feanor]

[member="Gren Reaper"] (Same here)

Alexandra just grinned as she stood up slowly and brushed off her clothing, watching him before extending out her hand and the small creature jumped onto it, running the length until it was sitting on her shoulder. Both heads focused on him before Alex reached out with her hand and drew Gren's saber to it, inspecting the blade for a few seconds before reaching out to him and giving him it, her other hand containing the staff she had been holding earlier. She said nothing, nor did anything past simply reaching out to give him the item but that was more than enough for her being that she had all the time in the world to deal with him. The man was just lost, nothing more and she fully realized this fact all the longer that she stood there and looked at that defeated look on his face.

 

[Gren Reaper]

[member="Alexandra Feanor"]

He stood up after the animal got off him. When she gave him his weapon, he attached it to his belt but in a hesitant way. Since his trust with this woman was nonexistent. He eyed her weapon still in her hand then looked down before fixing his now crooked and messy clothing.

This woman didn't appear to be able to be killed easily. Nor did it seem like he could get past her to obtain what he was looking for. Sighing, he sat down and looked to the side. "At this point, I'm sure it would be pointless to fight again." he kept a frown for awhile until he grew hungry. A silent grumble could be heard from his stomach, he looked down at it. "I don't suppose you would have some food I could eat?"