Quietly I tied my hair back and jumped to the ground floor of the battle arena. You could still feel the heat from the last battle radiating off the floor, devolving into the endless night sky. Blood spattered across the hot ground floor seemed to melt and slip between the cracks. The cool night air blew across our faces and played in our hair, as the moon shined down upon us. You could feel the rays of it’s ‘light’ shining down and wrapping around it’s surroundings.

I could feel Rexikat crave for the hunt, if we had hearts hers would have pounded threw her chest, by now from he raw excitement. Just like training I closed my eyes, relax the mind and open the soul. Relax, I kept on repeating in my head. After I opened them everything seemed brighter. I lightly smiled at her as I wished her the best, then took my stance. Memories came back from childhood when the real Organization members lived here. All the things that Saix said played through my mind like the old ‘Player Pianos’.

Rexikat crouched to the ground jumped up unexpectedly and slashed out. I jumped up and out of the way quickly to dodge the attack. Then noticed something… something was not right. Trying to pin point the location as Rexikat attacked viciously I glanced up at the Rise box. There.. I muttered to myself. Then a pain slashed threw my arm as I was knocked out of the air, falling to the ground with a heavy thud. Rolling back and blocking her next attack with my sword, I pushed her away. Jumping up and out of the way of her next malevolent attack; I yelled out to Lexian and Triskix pointing behind them drawing attention to, who I believed, was Amaterasux. Unconscious.