Taking out the command. ((See inside for info))

[A.B.A.]

A.B.A. pulled back in pain from the stinging sensation that ran through her blade. She clutched her hand as Zee pulled the weapon out from his shoulder. But she was not to let a mere change in temperature hamper her. A.B.A. spun and struck with a roundhouse kick for his head. She reached out to touch the pair of daggers together, at once causing them to glow with a white light. As she righted herself, she lunged forward clutching a pair of chakrams.

"You'd do well not to fall asleep so soon." Her same monotonous tone droned on as she struck at Zee.

[Zee]

Zee was taken by surprise by the roundhouse kick. He raised his hand and felt the blow. He heard something snap, and felt most of his fingers crack. Zee closed his eyes, somehow clumsily dodging the chakrams. He opened his eyes and lunged for one of the arms, grabbing it by the wrist. Doing something he had never done before, he brought it sharply up. Zee let go of the wrist, not wanting to see if he had broken it, or merely twisted it. "Oh... oh my. Are you ok?" What had compelled him to do that?

[Bartholomew]

Bart looked at Malice. "You are too weak to fight." He said as he cut the bushes. He then saw the upcoming electricity and hop, missing most of the attack. He landed and he looked at him, "Pathetic Pawn, you still stand?" He asked. "Let me take you out."He thrust his sword and blade was shot at Tempest, at a high speed.

[Aya Dauzi Invargas]

The sword was taken out by a raging fireball that flew past, knocking the blade into the wall. The familiar figure walked in, as he folded his arms.

"Now now, I hardly think it's time for you to be killing those who can't even fight. Perhaps someone on his feet would be more of a challenge to you.."

He looked over to Tempest, and the hurt Malice.."Or do you only do kids and those who are fallen?" He looked over to Gray as well, folding his arms.

Ayalan raised his hands, sliding Tempest's body near him via magic, and Malice's body was stuck in place, so Ayalan got close to Bart, holding up his fists so that Malice could recover or Tempest could help him.

"Round One then." He grinned, and was ready for any strike, whether it hit or missed, he knew he had to do something for Profeta now that he was done.

[Bartholomew]

"All of you, are so cocky." He said, "Oh well, less people, less problem. BANKAI 003!" He shouted as he was covered in a ball of smoke. As the smoke settled, He was holding his weapon and then he grabbed the center piece and started to spin it above his head.
"Bring it"

[Kain Angelo]

Kain was hit by the spell and was sent back with it all the way to a cave wall where he firmly planted his feet against the wall and slashed the magic stopping it from doing any massive damage to himself. "Ain Soph Aur!" Charing Mark's move he sent the destructive beam at Profeta running right behind the beam waiting for her to dodge it or get hit so that he could perform another move he was charging.

[A.B.A.]

She stumbled back as she felt her wrist wrenched up by the boy. Her head spun to see the coming attack, yet all she saw was Zee immediately release her and apologize. A.B.A. pulled her arm back and sighed softly. Her arms dropped to her sides, but she had no intention of stopping. Her right leg shot up and kicked Zee square in the chest, knocking him back a little.

"Read your book, and don't even think you can get away with that crap again. Once I'm done with you, I'll see to it that Kain and I eliminate Profeta." She stared down the boy, stopping only to steal a glance at her leader once she finished talking. "He's winning. Do you want her dead?" A.B.A.'s weapon shifted once more, adding only a visible chain onto the end of one of her chakrams. She hurled the other straight at Zee, aiming for his chest.

[Zee]

Zee was thrown against the wall, hitting his head and sliding to the floor. Fool! Why did you let go of her wrist?! I had her at our mercy. Do I have to do everything, grandson? When Zee at last opened his eyes, they weren't his, they were eyes of light. He stood up and brushed his clothes off. Zee was floating beside his body, staring at himself with a horrible look. Not again! Zee remembered a couple days ago when he was knocked out by that one king... of the earth kingdom, he thought. Zee's body caught the chakram, palm starting to bleed. He didn't feel anything, why? "Fool!" It was his voice, yet at the same time, different. "Force!" His body shouted, waving a palm at his foe. No! Zee shouted, no one heard him though.

[A.B.A.]

Caught off guard by the sheer weirdness happening with the young mage, A.B.A. was unprepared for the quick counterattack. Having only enough time to duck low and to the left the invisible wave caught her shoulder, sending her body twisting like a ragdoll flung in the air. She skidded to a stop, just short of colliding with Kain as he ran towards Profeta. Sensing at last the boy was serious, she felt herself excited to fight a worthy foe.

With a kick up to her feet she threw out her second chakram. The blade went high above his head, as she instead aimed for the stalactites on the cave's ceiling. The living blade shredded through the stone as A.B.A. steered it with precision, using the length of chain in her hands. As the rubble dove down towards her opponent she retracted the weapon back to her hand and waited to see his response.

[Zee]

His body smirked. "You think I'm an idiot? LEVITATE!" His body raised both of it's arms, the tip of the stalactite just touching his head. "Liquify!" The stone turned into a sphere of mud. "Catch." The body threw the mud at the shape changer. At the last second, his body shouted, "SOLIDIFY!"

[A.B.A.]

A.B.A. flung the chained chakram out as soon as she saw her attack had failed. Sensing the boy's readiness to strike her weapon went not for Zee himself but the other chakram, now discarded on the ground. Pulling back with all her strength the chain sailed back, the light was once more indicating Paracelsus had changed form; a spiked tower shield. Tucking herself behind it entirely she charged forward. Lucky for her too as now more than two steps into her charge her shoulder jerked back, feeling the shockwave of the stone orb colliding with her shield. The force was enough to knock her back, and fearing she was getting to aggressive she paused to look out from her weapon to see if the boy had more.

That's when she noticed it. Something was off about him. She couldn't quite understand what, but as a woman who excelled at imitating others, she could see it in his body language. "You're... not him are you?" She asked with puzzlement. "You seem more self assured than the boy I was fighting seconds ago." A.B.A. shifted Paracelsus back to twin daggers and tried to move in to close combat, her steps erratic and focusing solely on dodging for now.

[Zee]

"GWAHAHAHAHA!! Your smarter than you are strong lady! No, this silly boy is my greater-grandson. Too bad the family curse didn't wear off by now, this kid has some magic." Zee's body bowed. "The name is Zeeka. Oh, by the way, bind!" Zee's body, or now known as Zeeka, swiped his hand, and a rope shot its self at A.B.A.. He wanted her to stay cautious. Zee, meanwhile, was floating by his body, shouting at his greater-grandfather. Give me back my body! Zeeka perked his head up. "Shut up buy, I'm helping you out."

[Maliciferum]

Malice was grateful for the stranger. This distraction might give him enough time to get some of his strength back. Small roots grew out of his skin and into the soil, quickly draining nutrients and replenishing Malice's energy. He knew this process wouldnt take long, but he was rooted to the spot. If an attack came his way, he could do nothing to stop it.

[Tempest]

Zee stood up, head foggy. He stumbled to where the strangely dressed man was laying. "Mister, you alright?"

[Maliciferum]

"I've...been better..." Malice tried to be light hearted, it didnt suit him very well.