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((Ok, please bare with me here. Slight writer's block.))

Bree matched his malice spike mischief with her own playful mischief. She was grinning ferally again. Clear indication that she was still planning something. The way of manners, huh? That made her giggle a bit. Teaching someone manners while fighting them was a bit hypocritical. Though, she'd play along.
"Let me ask you something and you don't have it to anwser right away, you can think about it while we fight. Do you know the other names for Darkfire?" The way she said it, sounded like their might have been a hidden meaning to it.
With that, she lunged at him, sword and dagger still sheathed. She intended to fight him in hand-to-armed combat apparently.

Off on the sidelines, Mist watched quietly. She was still a little flastered at the way Hunter had carried her. Though, she had thanked him for it. Keeping up to Bree could sometimes be a challenge, especially if one wasn't use to running at insanely high speeds.

Bree jumped backwards trying to avoid the swing of the gaint blade, which she just barely did. Upon landing, she seemed to lose her footing and started falling backwards.
'C'mon Jase. It's the prefect opening. If I was a real enemy and this happened to you, I'd take full advantage of it.' She thought to herself.

"She's testing him." Mist murmured, just loud enough that only Hunter would hear her.

Bree sighed and then threw her hands behind her and flipped back up to her feet. Too softed heart. Had he done that, she would have went for it reguardless of whether it was a real misplacement of feet or not.
"Would that be anything like the Darkfire Explosion spell?" She asked, not that she really wanted an answer. Her last one was more important.
"You do realize that a real enemy wouldn't care whether or not you were goofing around. They proabably just kick your arse for not taking the fight seriously. They wouldn't stop in the middle and tell you to smarten up and fight like you mean it." She said in a bored tone of voice. He was taking all the fun out of it for her. But, if he wanted serious, then he'll get it...Partially.
Bree didn't give him time to respond to her comment as she went immediately on the attack. She circled to the right while she dug into her pocket and pulled out a couple of large smoke bombs. She threw those in Jase's general direction. She'd use the smoke and her senses of hearing and smell to fight from here.

Mist glanced over to Hunter to see how closely he was watching. She was interested in what he thought about it.
"So, what ya think? Smart using those smoke bombs or not?" She asked quietly.

Jase smirked as he said quietly,"I hope you're ready for this then." He snapped his pointer finger and thumb to light flame. He then blew on the little flame and it began to circle him. Quickly deciding that he should speed this up, he began waving his hand that was on fire. By the time Bree would rush up on him he would be unleashing one of his few defensive moves. "Flame Wave!!!" Jase cried as he pushed out the flames in all directions.

((*Annoyed eye twitch* Ok, I'm going to pretend I didn't hear the "Human" comment Zero.....))

Mist eyed him questionably for a few moments before deciding to drop it. It was probably a sore spot for him anyway. No need to go opening old wounds. She'd only bring it up again if it was apparent that his past was going to effect how well he was able to protect Bree. She turn her attention back to the spar while murmuring quietly.
"Yes, somethings do work to well."

Bree's eyes widened in surprise as the flames shot out at her. She cursed under her breath. She was too close to avoid them and the shadows wouldn't move fast enough for her to escape using them. She skidded to a hault while throwing her arms up defensively to her face. He wasn't the only one that could use fire in that way.
"Darkfire Wall!" She called out loudly. A second later an even louder crack-snap was heard as bright, off-coloured fire sprung up around her, hissing demonicly as it came into contact with the much cooler air around it. She hoped she could keep her wall of Darkfire up until Jase's wave of Flame died out.

((I really got to stop playing with words like that.....-__-;;; ))

Bree tsked in annoyance and gritted her teeth. He was not going to make her surrender if that's what he was trying to do. Problem is, if she didn't figure out a way to get out of there now, he'd win by deflaut. If she kept her wall of Darkfire up for much longer, she'd pass out from over using it.
Her eyes seemed to grow sharper for a few moments as an idea popped into her mind. She smirked as her Darkfire flickered weirdly for a few seconds. Then she threw her hands out in front of her, causing the fire to rush towards Jase on the ground at a fast pace.
While the fire was racing at Jase, Bree gathered shadows around herself and promptly allowed them to sink back down, taking her with them. She got out there right in the nick of time as several arrows whizzed through the area she had just stood a few seconds before hand. She reappeared in the heavily shadowed brunches of a tree behind him. With the way the fire was moving, he'd have no choice but to come right underneath her. She prepared one of her daggers for when he did. She stay absolutely still, barely daring to even breathe, so she wouldn't give herself away.

Mist chuckled as she watched the spar. She knew all too well what that weird flickering had ment. Keeping her eye on what was going on she responded to Hunter.
"Four years ago in the Roughshot. We just started talking at the bar as we drank our drinks and it just went from there. Eventually she told me about her dream of making a guild consisting mainly of women. I thought about the idea. Said I'd join if I could be her Second-in-command and here we are today. Really not all that interesting really. You'd have to speak to her parents about how she was like growing up." She said, shrugging at the end. She was quiet for awhile as she continued to watch to see how Jase would deal with Bree's new plan of attack.
"Mind you, I never really thought she'd go through with that plan. She was only 15 at the time we met. Thought it was just the dream of a person who wasn't an adult yet. Shocked the heck out of me when she said sure. Made the Blood Pact and Code right there with the whole bar as our offical witnesses. Kind of how we got that weird dagger. Our blood and magics mixing on it's blade somehow gave it a life of its own. It actually understands how the ritual is suppose to happen and can even tell if someone isn't being truely truthful about it." She stopped again and shook her head. That day had just been filled with one weird surprise after another. She continued after a moment. "Later on when one of us tried to claim the dagger as our own, we found out that we couldn't. Thing would start glowing weirdly and giving off this really nasty/bad feeling. We just decide after that that it'd belong to the Scarlet Wolf. Thing shut up after that. Thing freaked me out so badly that I made Bree carry it back here the whole way. The only time anyone has any contact with it now is when the Blood Pact and Oath needs to be performed."