The Sacred One
Looking at his opponent, Ryan knew what he had been doing wrong, but his position was less than optimal.
Slowly circling her, Ryan touched his cheek and brought his hand away to see a crimson stain.
'That bitch cut me!' he thought angrily, shaking the blood from his fingers. 'Well if I can't use energy...'
Ryan abruptly sat on the arena floor and activated his bloodline.
"Given up?" Crimson Grate asked with an amused smile. "Don't worry. This will would have been over either way."
"Shut your fucking mouth," Ryan growled as a red aura surrounded him. His blade, lying on the arena floor, quivered and rose, flying toward Ryan's opponent's back.
Crimson Grate tried to dodge the oncoming assault but the blade ran through her like water through a sieve.
{Winner Emerald}
As the woman was teleported out before she hit the ground, Ryan unsteadily got to his feet, his bloodline having drained him more than he thought.
{Next Match In 30 Minutes}