Lord Meeker

Tell me if you start to seem sluggish or feel energetic at any point would yah?

Edit: I have to go! I want to know who wins! I won't be able to until tonight!

They are made of STEEL! so you'd be able to store SPEED! most braces are.

Pain, fire, he felt as if he could fall unconscious. His vision swam. NO! He would not loose. He determined it. He summoned the Atha as a sheild, blocking the fire. Atha could only become a small Jagdkommando Integral Tri-Dagger. He would go down fighting. He staggered. Stormlight. It could help. Right? He had to trust in it. He breathed in everything he had in his pouches. He'd screamed his throat dry, and ragged. He phased into shadesmar and took agonizing steps toward where Kalmar was in the physical realm. "I need, you to blind her do anything...anything!" He told Atha who helped him walk to the small flame. He appeared right behind her when Rhazien. He stood, breathing heavily. Atha appeared in grew to the size of a human appearing right in front of Kalmar. In that moment of confusion, Atha disappeared, forming returning to a small Jagdkommando Integral Tri-Dagger. Which Rhazien plunged into the back of Kalmar. Edit: WOW what a fight! I know it probably isn't over but wow. Edit 2: If you need to see that the Tri-dagger looks like.

Screams erupted from his mouth. This pain was on a whole new level. Trickery, he'd expected it. Rhazien was desperate. Then an idea spawned into his head, as he shook repeatedly with pain. Back to shademar it was, it was a risk he was willing to take. He would be there for long, only long enough for understand. He flashed briefly into Shadesmar. He scooped up the small flame that in the center of the circle of other sentient and sapient beings. He touched the flame of Kalmar, and truly understood him. This gave him knowledge of everything. Apprehension for Kalmar foe had one again disappeared. Smug for the tricking Rhazien. This knowledge and more flooded into Rhazien. It was hard to process but he understood most of it. Stay out of sight, easy. He returned to the physical realm and the pain it brought. He began phasing back and forth between realms one to alleviate the pain and two to make sure the "Awakened" clothing did not drag him under the beads. Pain, no pain. He smiled to himself as he neared Rhazien summoned Atha as a Spring loaded triple dagger. As he neared Kalmar he phased once more for good measure before returning right in front of the man. Rhazien pressed the button on his dagger and it popped into three total daggers, which he promptly stabbed them towards Kalmar's chest. It was time to finish this.

Just talk to archer

"You fought well. I was impressed only very few people can get me out of my cloths. Especially in a fight. You did well, I would like to extend the invitation to fight me anytime." Rhazien extends his hand.

Humiliated but nonetheless determined he pointed his Athablade at Kalmar. "I will give you the opportunity to yield. I will not give you a second chance!" Rhazien proclaimed.

As his clothes brought him to the ground he faded once into the cognitive realm. Once there Rhazien focused his mind and return to the physical realm without cloths, reappearing right behind Kalmar, he touches Kalmar and shouts. "My life to yours! My breath become yours!" He watched as his opponent began to shake with pleasure at the newly received breath. He summoned Atha as a blade and swung it at Kalmar.

More punches to the face. Great! During one of the punches he transported them both back. And he quickly followed up with a summoned Bardiche, meant to decapitate.

Rhazien feels something grab onto his foot. He curses and with one hand fumbles with his belt. "strangle things!" He commands hurridly as soon as he resurfaces. He tosses the belt as the Kalmar as his head surfaces. He didn't what it grabbed, well yes he did. But he would the belt suffocate the man if possible, in not he hoped that the belt would cut circulation to the man's hand and force him to let go.

When Kalmar turned into Rhazien it startled him. He flashed into shadesmar, bringing along an unexpected guest. Kalmar. They stood on the disk of solid beads. It was the only thing, he could soulcast correctly, his spren stood next to him as he could not manifest as a weapon. An idea formed into his head, one that Atha would never approve of but would win the game possibly. "Be ready to grab me." He whispered. He then tackled Kalmar off the bead platform and into the liquid beads below. He immeadiately let go of Kalmar and flailed, attempting to get as far away from the man as possible. no he would not let him die, but Rhazien would make Kalmar panic. Atha grabbed his arm and pulled him up.

Again, more pain this time in the gut. He forcibly kept a scream down. He reached for the lenses, the ones she was currently using. That had to be the one, right? He attempted to soulcast it into anything, but no it would not work, he tried again. become fire he commanded. Instead, the lenses turned to water, drenching Kalmar. He breathed in stormlight, glowing brightly, hopping to blind the man he fought. Rhazien turned Atha into a spear and attempted to sweep his foe off his feet, and afterwards spear the man.