[First blood. A smirk curls upon his lips once he realizes he landed a direct hit. He knew sooner or later one of those nimble little butterflies would’ve caught her off guard. There were simply too many of them for her to avoid even with her supernatural gifts. However, this battle is far from over. He lets out a long whistle as he watches how quickly Saya’s wound closes. Enhanced regeneration. It makes sense that a creature like her would possess such a skill. What good would it do her to have enhanced agility, speed, and strength without the power to heal herself at will? This pleases him. Rosen doesn’t have to worry about the welfare of his opponent. He suspected she possessed such a skill but this confirmation changes everything.
Rosen draws away from the woman and she flips into the air, quickly changing stances as he holds his spear behind him with his left palm extended. The second she flips over him, he swings at her with in a whirlwind like motion in hopes of knocking her down. However, he misses. Instead, he hears something clank against the enchanted spear.
Daggers? He lets out a groan once one of those nasty little daggers cut right into his flesh. His left arm was wounded in that interaction judging from the deep lacerations along his bicep. The same could be for the dagger now embedded within his chest. They struck him like bullets, each one stabbing him in rapid session. It hurts, dammit! This little annoying barrage is enough to make Rosen put some distance between them. So just like earlier, those annoying little butterflies swoop down around Saya and begin exploding in unison like fireworks. He uses this moment to leap away from the woman in hopes of briefly accessing the damage.]
Fucking hells, it’s like dealing with Gideon Black again.
[He curses as a brilliant white light suddenly glows from his wounds. Yes, he can heal too. As he quickly heals, that peculiar left eye of his starts to shine a brilliant gold.]
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Rosen draws away from the woman and she flips into the air, quickly changing stances as he holds his spear behind him with his left palm extended. The second she flips over him, he swings at her with in a whirlwind like motion in hopes of knocking her down. However, he misses. Instead, he hears something clank against the enchanted spear.
Daggers? He lets out a groan once one of those nasty little daggers cut right into his flesh. His left arm was wounded in that interaction judging from the deep lacerations along his bicep. The same could be for the dagger now embedded within his chest. They struck him like bullets, each one stabbing him in rapid session. It hurts, dammit! This little annoying barrage is enough to make Rosen put some distance between them. So just like earlier, those annoying little butterflies swoop down around Saya and begin exploding in unison like fireworks. He uses this moment to leap away from the woman in hopes of briefly accessing the damage.]
Fucking hells, it’s like dealing with Gideon Black again.
[He curses as a brilliant white light suddenly glows from his wounds. Yes, he can heal too. As he quickly heals, that peculiar left eye of his starts to shine a brilliant gold.]