[b]Feryun got up, still holding his Blade.[/b]
"You are certainly a clever being...if you were in the eyes of a mere mortal. But in the eyes of Tzeentch these are petty tricks."
[b]Feryun waved his hands and a Pink Fire erupted upon the pillar, it disintegrating.[/b]
"While I codemn you for resisting my psyker powers you must realize.."
[b]Feryuns body shifted to appear behind Umbra, holding him within a chokehold in midair.[/b]
"There are blades far sharper that can cut a rock."
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[b][i]Umbra seizes your hands from his throat and clamps down like a vice, crushing them in his massive fists. He bends your arms backwards with titanic strength and headbutts you ferociously, cracking his full faced helmet in the process and knocking you backwards several paces before exploding through the air with a forward thrusting kick that lands in the center of your chest. You tumble across the arena for a dozen meters before slamming into a pillar of stone. Ahead of you is a wall of mist that obscures your target completely. The mist rolls over you and you're surrounded by fog. You hear movement from all around you, whispering dark thoughts into your mind. "You will come to know fear..." Comes an inhuman voice from the fog - you see Umbra's hulking shape, although it is wraithlike in its appearance and see through. Umbra solidifies directly in front of you, blades in hand. [/i][/b]
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[b]Feryun laughed as he stared at Umbra. He got up once more, Feryun overshadowed Umbra by a mere 3 feet. His pearl white eyes piercing and cold.[/b] "You are certainly impressive. But more so I can prove one thing...You win." He tossed his Blade aside. "Go on, take it. It's your reward for tiring me. I have more..important matters. While you may consider me a coward it is a matter of something else entirely." Only to Feryun did he know why he gave up, seeing how he could have easily continued fighting. Feryun tore a hole in the Warp, giving him access back to his throne. "But, if you decline the award I completely understand." Said Feryun rather seriously as he entered the rift.
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[b][i]Umbra turns his back and walks into the mist, disappearing as suddenly as he arrived. [/i][/b]
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"OK yeah sure just leave the fùcking Sword." Said Feryun as he dropped down from the rift to grab it, then he finally left.