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

[Aya Dauzi Invargas]

Ayalan grinned, and watched Bart, as he folded his arms, "Well cocky is one way to put it. I call it having fun." He went in seeing the huge weapon and he growled a bit, summoning his own magic, he placed his gauntlets in their holsters, and went in, bare fisted to punch Bart, he wouldn't go down for a long while, his armor was upgraded and he spoke, "Band shan da!"
A small barrier around him arose, not a great barrier, but one that would reflect a few of the shots. He kept an eye on everyone just in case, hoping Malice and Tempest would be fine.

[Bartholomew]

"Barriers huh?" He asked, "Oh well. There is a way to break a barrier." He stuck out his hand and a blast was fired and hit the ground, making a dust cloud. He used the dust, and cut some large rocks out of the mountain. He kicked them upward, and he spun the weapon and send four large rocks, 2 of them very close of each of them, and they were heading to, Aya, Tempest, and Malice.

[Aya Dauzi Invargas]

Ayalan grinned at this, "You'd be right.." He teleported quickly, weakening his barrier, and he took on the two rocks, aimed at Malice and Tempest. The barrier broke in a million pieces, falling epherially to the floor.
"But it takes only a fool to trust yourself to a weapon. I'm assuming you can't fist fight, for your own good,but rather use other means to do so?" He grinned, and folded his arms, standing in the way between Bart and Malice/Tempest.

"So let's see where your honor stands." He stood still, no magic alive, no weapons out."

[Bartholomew]

"A sword with does not make one powerful." He said, as he started at him. "...Fine, no weapons." He said as he put his weapon away, on his back. He widen his stance and distance his hands from his body.
"Naive weakling"

[Aya Dauzi Invargas]

Ayalan grinned, and put his hands up then, going right for a straight punch, not knowing how it could end up, "We'll see who's weaker!"

Of course for Ayalan, this fight wasn't so much for personal honor as it was just buying time; he already prepared for the future, but then he remembered that he was in a fight, trying to fully connect with a punch, trying to spin into a back kick.

[Maliciferum]

Malice watched the violence unfold with intense eyes. The time the stranger had given him had been well spent, his vigor and magic had almost been completely restored. Malice decided against a frontal assault, and would wait for the stranger to put Bartholomew on the ground before atoning for his earlier failure. It was only a matter of time...

[A.B.A.]

"I'm A.B.A. and I look forward to ending you in combat. It's time I started to reclaim my strength." A.B.A. moved swiftly, twisting and dodging the entangling rope as it tried to seek her out. As she sprung against one of the cavern walls, she leapt to a stalactite, using her dagger as a mobile handhold. She spun 180 degrees, her weapon shrieking against the stone before shoving off towards Zeeka in a double leg press. Her blades were close to her side, ready for a follow up strike.

[Bartholomew]

Bart took the punch. It hurt a bit more than he suspected, but he grab Aya's arm, and swung his arm like a hammer at his elbow.

[Aya Dauzi Invargas]

Ayalan fell for that trick, not realizing the basics of combat, a punch connected with a good amount of his power, but then his arm was held behind him.

He braced for the impact.

Crack

A simple word designed around a simple concept, his elbow was knocked in, as he growled and seethed in pain, kicking Bart backward with his other leg, in order to gain distance.

It was simply a bit gruesome to see Ayalan do this with his own arm, but he quickly pushed his elbow back in place, growling out in even more pain, as he put that arm behind his back..

"..That all you got?" He said lightly, as he smirked, but the pain was still in his eyes, his arm was weakened, but he would do everything he could to fight this foe at a disadvantage, holding up his one arm, Aya went up to Bart to start the assault again.

[Bartholomew]

"You can't handle everything I can unleash." He said as he was kicked. He looked at him and raised his arm and blocked most of the assault. When he got the chance, he quickly swung his arm to him Aya's stomach with his palm.

[Profeta]

Profeta quickly raised her sword, and the slash produced a barrier, against her student's attack used against her. She then had a sudden look in her eyes, and she toss her sword into the ceiling.

[Kain Angelo]

Kain simply disappeared using his speed and reappeared behind Profeta. "Goodbye. I'll see you in a little bit again," with that he hit the back of her head very hard making her fall to the ground. He slipped his blade away then picked her up, "A.B.A. finish with that scum. We're leaving."

[Maliciferum]

Malice detached himself from the ground, and walked over to Tempest. "I'm sorry, please forgive my...outburst. Are you hurt?" Malice closed his eyes and focused, pulling energy from the earth to heal Tempest, and if he needed it, the stranger fighting Bartholomew.

[Aya Dauzi Invargas]

Aya gave a loud "Oomph!" before he fell to one knee, his palm upon the earth, breathing in heavily as if he had all the life drained from him...however..

That very palm suddenly felt a jolt of energy, and his arm didn't hurt so much anymore, in fact, he could move it again, as he stood right back up, and looked at Bart with an arched eyebrow, raising both fists again, he became more calculative than angry.

He smirked to himself, it seemed that the earth itself had given him life. He could only imagine someone had to have helped as he looked across to Maliciferum and Tempest.

He threw a punch to Bart's face, only to try and initiate a kick to his gut instead, feigning attacks.

[Bartholomew]

Bart rubbed his face, as he looked at Aya. "Not bad." He said as he run over and did a chop at his neck and a knee towards his chest. "But it won't give you a victory."