Kakeru and Kethel Part 1. Reunion Battle.

Kakeru was in his room with his Guardian Beast Yukianesa as they were sitting on his bed having a conversation about his older sister and the fact he was the only male in the clan. His azure green colored eyes closed for a moment in thought as he laughed softly talking to his Guardian Beast a bit more then he rose from his seated position calmly as his eyes began to open as he pulled on his jacket as he spun looking at Yukianesa as he created an ice wing to show his approval of her suggestion of keeping the room cold. As he nodded then as he would leave his room and descend into the foyer as his eyes looked around as he walked outside looking to go into the training area that Ketheldrein and him decided on. It was in one of the smaller forests in the area of their residence and well Kakeru had forgotten about the woods due to his memory being lost for a long time. It wasn't surprising that it would take him a bit to arrive to the area. If he was late she couldn't blame him for that right? It wasn't like he had been there for a long time. He just had to deal with this first then deal with his duties if he wasn't going to be nearly killed. Although it would be a violent battle, they know their limits.

It was such a beautiful morning, there wasn't a cloud in the sky and well it looked like the perfect day for a battle and no one could lie that it was going to look good. Although there was a high chance of blood being spilled and one of them nearly dying as his eyes began to focus as he walked towards the place where the fated battle would be. As his heart began to beat a bit faster as he began to more quicker pace as he looked back at the home laughing softly as a small tear dropped from his right eye as if it was déja vu in the area. It was like he had been here as if he was remembering something, it wasn't just exactly placable at the current time, but he knew it had to be important if he was tearing up gently from it. There was something missing here and he couldn't place what the hell it was that was coming to him, but he did know that it was going to be something great if he was nearly crying hard from it. As he took a second to stop and get a hold of himself. As his mind began to reel back a bit as the hazy scene began to unfold before him. A young version of himself and then what looked like Ketheldrein in this forest as she had handed him the weapon that he currently wielded. It was a powerful weapon, but it was sealed until he could command it to the status it was supposed to be. It was a long time ago but yet it was affecting him now and it was depressing, because he was returning to where he fought with her the first time in ages.

The awakening of sorts put a slight mental strain on him as he began to think about what the fuck was going on and well that wasn't easy nor fun to do. His body began to shake a bit once he got into the clearing of the forest as his left hand began to raise into the skies as he summoned his weapon as it would create a simple snowflake around the blade then his eyes opened and focused would catch and spin the blade down to a stop. As he did he'd wait for his sister unless she was here then she'd be waiting for him and the battle and such could commence, but one thing bothered him. He started to remember things that he couldn't remember early on, and that scared him more than the prospect of probably nearly dying. Although that was something that if had to be crossed would be at a later time, for now he began his focus on what was to come and that was a battle that would probably level the forest around them if they weren't super careful about the issue of their powers, although scary it had one good thing to come from it, and that was the fact that he could use his powers and she could use her and they would learn more about each other and their skills as the fight progressed.

''Semete mo tamuketa... Kore wa boku no kotae ga!''

Her form was still, staring up at the skies. It looked mostly clear, and it fit, as her strange eyes stared up with a gentle gaze : there was something more then odd about the girl, but no one could put their finger on it. Strands of blonde floated in the air, as if there was something more to her : the knight was beautiful, with her armor on. Her visage was striking, almost like the king himself was there : her beauty was enrapturing, as her closed eyes were letting the wind feel against her skin. The wind : it was an old friend to Ketheldrein, in a weird sense. For her sister, the twin of her flesh, was bound to such an element. Unfortunately, the Sugiura herself held no such clear cut definition. She was a patchwork of skills and powers : however, there was a pulse beneath her veins, a beast seeking to wake. Control : if anything, her concept was control and balance. The Leonhardt looked out at the clearing : she made mention to no one, but a large chunk of her memories were missing. Particularly concerning her siblings : more so with Kakeru then any other. The knight drew a breath into her chest, as if the thoughts were turmoil, and breathed out, her shoulders relaxing.

Such thoughts were unnecessary as of now, as she heard twigs move. The knight was a bit far into the woods, but she kept the clearing in sights and ear : those amethyst eyes snapped open. Her gaze observed the male : his blonde hair and blue eyes, that sort of arresting gaze that fit him. Uncertainty filled him : she could tell that much from the light wavering of his body. But the woman would not keep her kin waiting : with steps resembling a predator, she entered the clearing. Her movements were beautiful, graceful : but the raw energy and sense of danger that leaked from her showed that this spar, which they had agreed on, was being taken seriously. The girl offered a sincere smile, her face so in likeness to him and the others, gently tilting to the site.

''Good morning Little Brother. How are you this fine day?'' she said, her voice gentle, if not a bit motherly. She was that sort of person : the rebellious one of the family, but a caring person. His blade was almost in his hands, ready to be drawn : Ketheldrein's own was at her side, ready to be drawn. Her hand draped over the hilt, although she took no stance. She was ready, and calm, as her gaze looked at her brother. Something tickled the back of her mind, as if this clearing was familiar : it put a part of Kethel on edge, for she was ready to fight. But she would give him the courtesy of greeting and assuring their positions, before combat. It was one of her habits, that she did to say the least.

But she was ready.. that much was sure.

Ketheldrein appeared and called to him gently, as if he was a kid again. Ooh those memories of this area started to come back, but they were only bits and pieces. He looked at her then spoke as he got control of his mind once again. "Hello Sister, I'm fine. How are you? You look well rested and ready for this spar, Let's not try to kill each other. I know we being the most rebellious of our younger siblings we tend to take it a bit far. I'm excited though. I feel like this area holds great significance." He said as he backed away from her. As he stanced being about 15 meters away. His eyes narrowed a bit as he went from happy to serious. His body seemed to move quickly then. His focus narrowed on her as he looked at her stance analyzing the fine points of it as it he was reading a book. He seemed to smile a bit as if the flames of battle were flaring up and his heart began to beat loudly as if his mind began to formulate plans let and right. It was going to get bloody as the wind ruffled his jacket as this gave him ideas on what to do, and all of those Ideas? Dangerous as hell, but would help them to get stronger.

"At least... I will start this properly sister. I hope you are ready!" He said excitedly as his left hand raised up and it became so cold that it was like that small area around his hand was frozen. As he smiled a bit as it formed into an ice blade and then using Tachyons and strong Kinetic Energy. It was aimed at her breast plate and it would be serious the intent would be the same to kill her. It would definitely hurt her and probably cause some damage to that armor she was wearing. "Hishōken. That was what he called it a flying ice sword. In fact that is what exactly what it was. He'd soon take to the trees using them as mobile cover and at the same time using them for blitz attacks. He'd use the speed from harnessing Tachyons into movement making his speed pretty dangerous now. He couldn't just willy nilly this fight there would be serious shit going on. He was moving faster than normal showing that he wasn't going to hold back as he began to generate a larger form of the Hishoken. It was called Hishōgeki or the Flying Ice Attack. As he made a large ice blade much larger and longer than the original ice sword. It was in a sense a large flying broad sword with no handle to grab. It would fly slower to his smaller and lighter counterpart, but it was still a dangerous thing. If this hit it would freeze her for a second. He'd keep moving though in a circle keeping a radius of 15 meters away.

How this all played out if she was distracted enough by the first blade and hopefully she'd not to be able to read his movements due to the high speed of his movement. Then the real threat was the blade from the other side of her body that huge as one. Sure if she got out of it he'd have to think on the fly, but for now it would work out like this. If she was hit by both she'd feel her armor have some damage and she'd be freezing already. He wasn't using the malicious content of the ice where it would begin to erode life away. If he used that one then he'd expect her to go and try to kill him too. Which was the intent of this training to show their intent and he was probably helping her more than he could expect as his intent although dangerous and strong, he was holding back only in that aspect in all others he'd be ready to fight to the death in a sense. This wasn't that, but who knew what intents held for each user. He was seeing her using these pokes as a way to gauge what she would do and how skilled she could react to these basic situations that were coming at her in a matter of seconds.

''Semete mo tamuketa... Kore wa boku no kotae ga!''

He responded favourably to her, as the girl gave a smile to him still. She did adore her family : protecting them was part of her honour, of her will. And she understood that : for Kethel was a knight in her core. That was what made her so easily a part of the family : however, she was the most rebellious of the girls. And Kakeru himself was unique : he actually was not a knight type sugiura like the rest of them. He seemed to be a bit lost, as the girl nodded. ''Of course, we won't kill each other. Why should we, sibblings, do such?'' she asked, almost rethorical. She had seen enough liquidation of family bonds to understand : but it was said in an amused tone. Not like they had almost killed each other last time, right? Her mind stuck on that anology, as she felt a sort of dread : it was like a chill going up her spine. But that's when Kethel's mind was brought back : Kakeru had spoken and she missed it briefly, although her mind recalled it. And the chill : it was from the area growing colder.

Actually, it was the ice sword aiming at her chest. Her rapier came slashing out, it's point touching the edge of the sword, and tilting the angle of the blade so that it narrowly missed her, passing just over her shoulder. Kethel had done this with that, whilst the smile remained. For a moment it was as if nothing happened. However, she noted Kakeru was moving : no matter. He would come to her, as he seemed to rely on his abilities : however, she would not. Not yet : holding him with just her blade would prove more then useful. Her breath was calm, as it hissed out of her chest : the knight was unperturbed. She would not let herself fall : not without a good fight, she realized, a sort of enjoyment coming to her. These were mere seconds of reflection, as idily, Ketheldrein wondered if he seriously thought a surprise attack would be effective. Perhaps he was just testing her abilities : that strike against the first was like a fluke. Not very many would understand the swordplay of a rapier : thus it made Kethel able to seem as if she was weak, because very few understood the finer points of it's structure. To deflect the blade, Kethel had struck from below, using the snap to transfer kinetic force in order to counter the angle, and give a push to the blade. Due to the long reach of her arms and rapier, it allowed the force to push just hard enough to get the angle to change, as her body had lowered a bit on her attack.

But those were minute things, as the girl sensed the ice blade, and simply twisted her body as if she was leaping away, letting it pass so near her : near misses. But it was a lull : to clearly dodge the attacks would lead him to suspect she was good. If she appeared weak.. it would help. That's why she didn't mind the cold biting into her side, where the blade had scrapped her armor. That didn't bother the knight : she was not as quick on her feet as he, but she wasn't no slouch either. The woman let her body relax for a moment, as she closed her eyes. She was in a good form, as she waited for his next movements : she dodged his attacks, but she would not chase. Not yet : waiting him out was more profitable as of right now. Because, simply put, he had extended more energy running off, and using those attacks, then she had in barely affecting and dodging them. It was a conservation game : but if he annoyed her.. then the gloves would be off. And she figured he knew that.

Maybe that feeling in her heart, dark, would fade if he kept his distance. She spoke not, pretending as if it took her concentration to keep her mind on him : another light deceit. But she was a knight : and even though knights were honourable, combat still held it's share of secrecy. By abstinence, she achieved virtue : by virtue, she obtained honour. A simple concept.. and suitable for this situation.

Kakeru's analysis of the situation as he watched her counters gave him a feeling that she was hiding something, but he couldn't just place it yet. As his thoughts became reasoning for him he felt like something was growing in him, but he rejected it with the power of order beginning to say no to the man within Kakeru. It was like fighting yourself and a person at the same time. It wasn't going to be pretty, and he wasn't moved from the attack he did as he watched the cold affect her body gently. As the cold would go a bit deeper than she'd expect! It would hit her on the sides and towards the chest a bit. This wasn't no ordinary ice, this was the ice of the coldest state. But she did show her power and that was amazing that she could handle that. He was definitely impressed at her stature as he began to continue his next assault. On Ketheldrein, he would only treat her with respect in the battle but his heart and soul they screamed for more battles. He felt so conflicted in that moment then focusing everything into a focal point he resumed.I am the Cold Steel the Blade that will restore balance to the world! Nox Nyctores Yukianesa Activate! He focused then as his eyes showed his true resolve of the fight he was going to take her down and show her that even though he wasn't a knight and the only male heir of their family that he was a lot stronger than he let on!

He'd create an icicle that was large enough for him to ride on as he was in a crouch riding it at full speed once he got into range and it was hit he would be the position above her and slashing down with his cold sword that she would feel a refreshing bit of cold wind from it if she blocked in time. As his assault got close ranged he was looking down at her with a smile. He was happy and at the same time serious once he'd land he'd turn around if he wasn't attacked then and generate ice from his left hand after he had sheathed the blade in mid air as he would form the static ice into a large wolves head to hit her and freeze her. (If hit it's a one turn freeze.) He was preparing to show his power early, but he figured it was better to stay in his initial release form for now and just keep it going simple unless he was going to be dropping arrows of ice and shit on her seriously, but the point was that he was trying to gauge her skills and that was the important thing about this situation. They were fighting not just to see who was better per say, it was more of he was trying to prove that their power in this state had more to do with the fact of their extreme skills as fighters, and that she had power lying dormant in her. The heart showed all facts and that fact of Kakeru was that he loved his sister and helping her to improve? That was his shtick for the time being, until they were nearly dead at least. For that moment in time death was a thought he had.

Death?! What was this image in his head of a person dying in front of him that he used his ice sword the Nox Nyctores Yukianesa, which was created with thousands of souls put in to the blade, and at the same time it was such a violent weapon creation. It was made in a cauldron of sorts showing the violent nature when it was originally made it was considered so dangerous that the influence of the blade would make a normal man insane. Kakeru wasn't really a normal man in terms of influence, because of the Power of Order it was hard to say that he wasn't almost resistant to that state of being overwhelmed by something that was considered to be like an etherial being sent to control the user to it's whim. In that same respect his GB had the same name, but she was gentle and sweet unless he was attacked then she'd go ape shit, but that was a story for another day.

Kakeru if his assault worked out he'd be knocking her down with his sword damaging that damned armor of her's more with his blade trying to break it so she could release her restraints. That armor in his eyes showed that she was held back, he was trying let her show her true power and he would the flying icicle as large and dangerous and fast as it was could be broken then again he'd still have the momentum to do the second slash at this rate. He had a large reach too. Hopefully she didn't forget since Kakeru was a good three to four inches taller than the older blonde that he was fighting to show that his power was real and serious. There was no looking back and then the final attack the invalid Ice poke that he used? If it hit she'd be encased in a ice prison for a hot moment of time and she'd feel the cold again. She would be able to get out in a matter of a few seconds, but what would hold in those few seconds? No one could be able to tell that truth until the it had come to them. The fact as that he didn't want to cause problems but that he wanted to prove that their power was limited. Although in a matter of minutes he'd show the original full capabilities of his Nox Nyctores to her, After all they were both knights he the Praetorian and she the Euclidean.

''Semete mo tamuketa... Kore wa boku no kotae ga!''

FUCKING DAMMIT.

Accidentally copy pasted over this stupid post =.= can't get it back for the most dumbass reason. >twitch

Silent analysis came into the fact that she had knocked his weapon away and was charging him like a rampaging bull with the weapons that she was switching through like nuts as he focused the kinetic energy around him and then out making a green burst of energy as he narrowed his eyes as his heart began to pump faster as the wanting for battle became stronger and stronger. He could feel the response of his sister and she could feel his that bond that went beyond shit that most people that could understand him wouldn't be able to feel and yet he was so happy that this fight was going on. He'd drop the burst of energy once she tried to slash him as the kinetic energy would slam her back away from him for a good few moements as he'd command the weapon back to him like it was no big deal as he smirked a bit. He was disarmed only temporaily. As for her switching weapons, that was fine with him because he would show her how powerful the weapon she was going against as his resolve remained absolute in the fact that she didn't realize he wanted her to be barrier bursted by him. Why would that be? Because once he sent her away for a moment he could command the true form of Yukianesa now, and that was a bad thing to do. "Onee-chan I am the cold steel, the blade that will restore balance to this world! Nox nyctores Yukianesa Activate!" That tone he used wasn't like the one he used against the king that feeling of where oh shit had just happened well it did.

Once he did that his eyes were a bit brighter than normal and the coldness factor had just gotten serious. In fact everything about this moment was oh shit. His focus was unrelenting, his drive just got even more stronger than before and in fact the magic or what he called Ars Amargus It was in reference to the Magus Sugiura who he assumed were very strong magical users, but that was probably just him not really knowing that it was just his own way of calling his own magic. The fact was that Kakeru was beginning to warm up, and yet he just made shit even colder around him. He was a good 15 meters away from his older sister and he had his weapon in his hand and felt like he was just getting warmed up, or in his case even colder, as if his weapon had hit as cold as it could go. As he began to generate Ice swords up the ass as there was about ten floating around him as he launched them all at once at varying angles as if one of them hit her, then she'd be in trouble because after that he'd generate something even more nastier.""At least I can offer you this answer! Toga Hyoujin!" The coldness in the air was just the beginning, in fact he hadn't thought about using it yet, but he did a quick draw flash as large ice fang ripped from the coldness of Yukianesa, It would be rushing towards her, and the funnier thing was if she responded another one came as well! It was like going into the coldest part of hell and realizing that your brothers absolute will was going to show just how dangerous he was. The winds were going to change now and he would be the ones commanding it!

He wasn't even done yet! If this was all flowing into one focal point it was that he was starting to generate a lot of energy, but for what?! No one but Kakeru knew, and well his guardian beast who would be in a sense chillin' in spirit watching over the battle. Although she had a feeling that Kakeru would go all out in the fight, as well as Ketheldrein, but that was the damming thing was that they were just getting started and yet They were throwing insane amounts of shit at each other. It was watching a violent sibling battle that would end violently. There was one truth there though, although this battle was severe, bloody, and innately psychotically violent, there was the love of them keeping them from killing each other. That love that could transcend hatred and other misfortunes of life that fill up their moments of time. There was bits and pieces of his memory starting to flow back a bit. There was a moment where he had fought her like this before, but that moment was hazy, he couldn't place why or where they were fighting, but they were indeed fighting and trying to figure out what their weapons did. It was almost insane, they nearly had killed each other, by Kakeru impaling her with an ice arrow and her shooting him a bunch of times without recourse of the effects of her bullets doing to him. It was just mother fucking disgusting how violent they were to each other, and yet it was almost like bliss to see this battle unfold like it did, but that wasn't the thing that boiled their blood, it was the want to show who was better the power of showing their true strength.

If everything was going nuts, then she was in for a treat, he was suppressing his alter, well she knew it well, it was the one that tried to kill her when she had shot him. When his hair went white his clothes went into the red and black color, with those lifeless and distant cold crimson colored eyes. It was that person who she would consider to be bane of the Sugiura race. He just had to hold that back, but his resolve to defeat her now was the proof that she needed that she could know safely that he would be going at her seriously and yet there was more to him. He was shifting into a powerful state, and because of that shift it was about to get more insane. As she was probably about to switch to arguably the most scariest state for him to deal with, he had more in store for her. What was different from this fight than the first one? They had better control and understanding of their powers at least. They had grown older and wiser about themselves, but at least it was starting to come back to him. His memory was slowly growing back, and yet there was so many lost memories that needed to come back. That amnesia didn't help him to go even harder than before, it was just the turn of the battle that forced this power out of him. It was like he didn't want to hold back anymore, it was just then that they would realize their battle was like that imperial code that they were knights of their king. That his will would be done. He didn't remember yet that he was a she, and well then again she didn't act like a she in general she played her part well. Kakeru would prove to Ketheldrein, that he wasn't as weak as she may have thought he was.

''Semete mo tamuketa... Kore wa boku no kotae ga!''

Rage.

Without warning, it burst from her cavity, flooding. It raced across her heart, her skin, as her eyes hardened. There was something now : a light thirst in the air. There was a stirring, a sense of impending danger : this was only the first stage. One percent : that's all this was, but the birds in the trees flew the coop. Their screeches echoed in the air : not that they could be heard over the sounds of the blades crossing, nor the ice that muted the noises from the outside. But Ketheldrein understood immediately that her blade was almost over : and yet he expected it. That sense of fighting suddenly ran in her veins, as instead of retreating, as her body started to do, her heels dug in. After all, something was birthing inside of her, and she knew it was rampaging. This was the time, as the rage, and the anger at being pushed back swelled. That black aura wasn't visible to Kakeru : and it would be on the bare edges of his Guardian Beast's awareness.

''Well.'' she said, her blade moving, as he was starting to come after her. ''No more playtime.'' her voice let out, colder then the ice rushing towards her. Never had she shown such a cold face in battle : she had always been warm. But something was shifting : suppressing her rage and anger, and all bad emotions, as they were hot. They were the keys to unlocking the beast, and suddenly, she shut them away. She had to remain impartial, as her blade flickered. Something was wrong, inherently so, as blades lynched from seemingly nowhere : attacking the ice that was coming for her and the one after that. It was a dancing circle of blades : more were appearing. It seemed her brother thought that the ice blades were simply his trick : no it was imitation from the stage she was opening. ''Besavel, I command you to unleash thine true potential. Dance.. dance for me Besavel : waver lovingly in manic death!'' her voice roared out, audible for her brother. Because it had begun.

Blades upon blades rippled from nowhere : cloning always cloning, as there was surely at least a hundred, if not more. Many blades formed on her back, a pair of wings made of pure blades, as they beat, lifting the girl into the chilled air. Her violet eyes, formerly blue, were flickering with a power that was unique. This very entity : Besavel was a sword that came of Ketheldrein herself, and thus, there was no legend other then herself. The girl raised the blade, as she gave a smirk : if she wanted to, she could use her brother's own blades against him. ''Trying to win over me by numbers? You must have forgotten, brother of mine.'' she said. Yes, because if they started a number game.. it would be Kethel's win.

Without warning, fifty blades showered upon him, moving as if a circle. One blow from him, as he was stronger then her at the moment : but that meant fifty blows in less then thirty seconds. Just to be a little bit aggressive, she had fifty more launch at him mere five seconds after the first. And that wasn't all : Kethel felt her salvation arrive. ''Cyreth, Sylreth, rend.'' she said softly, as the guns formed in her hands. Because of her adaptable nature, she could still manipulate the swords whilst holding her guns : much different then last time, as her eyes started to flicker green. She understood better then anyone what this entailed : and thus, began the dance, as she waited to see how her brother would deal with those blades. It was.. amusing.

Her face split into a grin, as she was enjoying this, even though it was cold around here.

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(so yeah instead of QUOTING like I told it to, it hit edit. So I lost my previous post. I Can't get it back for some fucktward reason. x.x >pissed off face. So yeah sorry :<)

Blood lust.

It has fallen many of a great men, but yet in this case it made his older sister just that more fierce. That wanting to kill, that intent to kill, it came shining through after he had knocked her back with a barrier burst. He was watching her changes silently like that, and a sharp pain came upon him ooh it was one of those memories that had been locked away. It was when they were younger they were in this field, it made sense now, because once them birds began to run away so did their logic and reasoning, They had went absolutely nuts in the fight and yet they were okay with it. This was the saddening thing about this was that he had seen the blades mount on her like wings before, a mechanical pair of wings that were just on the tip of the iceberg of her violent nature like his. She had then formed and then hurling blades like this before. Unlike last time where she nearly killed him with this and he nearly killed her with Triple Hiyoku Getsumei. It was the attack where it exploded about 24 times in the row then launched you. In that case he was too far gone mentally to realize he was trying to kill her with all of his might. That desire to kill her it was starting to pile within his soul once again. It was like that past when they had blown chunks into each other and it was violent because not just the fact they had blown chunks of them into this forest, it was the intent they showed that violent I want to kill you forever intent that made most men wonder if they were insane or just loved each other so much as family that, their very deep seated bonds began to warp the battle into a war of attrition, or just was such repressed emotions that they couldn't do anything else but this.

She began releasing and as their playtime like attitudes ended it was about to be looking like they were going to be going into a war against each other. He wasn't trying to create as many blades as her and as the collision of their blades came into a thrilling conclusion of the ice blades and the other ones being dropped and destroyed. From that initial fifty blades she had thrown on him he had deal with a few more of them there were about ten of them and a simple large blade of ice. It would collide with the other ten blades. He wasn't happy to say the least as his eyes seemed to narrow for a moment as his body began to shift into the stance of his as his breathing began to shorten a bit as he was completely lost into the bloodlust of battle for that moment as his will of absolution. He had the moment of time where he was going to barrage attack her, but no he calmed his mind down and focused she was using guns, and they were fast, but he had something for her guns. His memories were coming back, he had seen those guns before. He just couldn't place what she did with them, like their skills with it, but he did know it would hurt like hell if he allowed himself to get hurt super badly this early and yet he had a feeling they would be hurting themselves pretty harshly soon and yet they couldn't control it. Their hearts were screaming for more and they would give be giving into those urges those lies about how they really felt, and yet this was their way of rejecting it. Their bonds weren't getting weaker from this battle they were getting even more stronger and confusing by the mere second. Those bonds were made to create a family foundation that couldn't be broken down by mere scuffles. This bond would be firmly planted in there for all time. He couldn't deny that fact and more than likely she couldn't other.

There were fifty more blades? No problem. He had a smile on it as he began to focus for a moment as he made his crest flash in front of him as he spoke using a barrier burst to first off to send the things back at her and also scattering all but one which would trigger the second part of his attack. He would quick draw slash through her side to freeze it more and cause more damage to the place where he damaged, if it was too cold for her, then she shouldn't of gone and knocked Yukianesa away as he retorted to her calmly as he began to smirk more "You're forgetting one thing Older Sister... I'm the one who will restore balance to this world! I will defeat you! Beyond Boundaries! Empty Skies Formation: Snow Storm!" The latter was the attack he was using, oh speaking of that last blade it would break upon the crest like shield he made for his protection. As the blade would create such a cold slice that if she was hit with it she'd feel such cold pain on her it'd mess with her focus at least for a moment, also she'd have a nice slash on her stomach and lower side. Finally it would continue his attack As he was going to show her the true power of Unlimiting himself! He would do that slash again four more times, each time getting rapidly faster until the point he'd be nothing more than a blur to her eyes. She was in deep serious trouble. He was going to show her that she wasn't messing with that Alter of his. Which was still being actively repressed from the start of the match where it would want to kill her and such. His Nox Nyctores was all for beating her, but something bothered it. The reason why didn't he use Rengeoku Hyoya against Ketheldrein. The logic was since she was family he wouldn't dare to try to kill her, and that was the main useage of Rengoku Hyoya in battle. It was a killing technique and not a sparring tech. It was just too dangerous to try to not kill with.

He continued his assault differently. He'd come charging at her Musou Tosshougeki. He'd create a large Icicle that he was riding on at his top speed aimed at her directly as he was serious on taking her out. If she was hit with this one however she'd be sealed in ice for a moment before he'd slash with his sword now at full power. His body was in a position where he could at least knock her back and cause her demise. He wasn't going to take this lightly anymore where she could think she could just spam her weapons at him. He would force her to come into his realm of ranges and she would be playing with his style and not her spamming style that he only really remembered happened when this got serious. His mind was reeling from all of these facts and such. He was just in tha such a sharply focused state that his body felt so hot but the arctic air was swirling around them more and more as the vegitation around him and her was slowly dying. It was like the cold was too much for their simple systems. She had that nice ice hit from the first part, it was doing that slowly to her armored parts of her body. It was a vicious cycle of his ice as his kinetic energy into his next attack was very high it was boosting the severity of the slash unlike last time when she had knocked it out of his hand. It wouldn't happen this time, because he would be making sure that she knew the person she was attack was intent on showing his power to her, and she had been awakening a beast that had been sleeping wthin him for ages. The variability of his fighting style coming into play. He wasn't some cross up master, but he was going at her at full force.

To recap what the hell just had happened she had countered his blades with her own and then she had easily doubled it, so he had taken out the first volley with triple Hiyoku Getsumei, then with the other ones he'd barrier bursted into a Kokuujin Yukikaze, repeated it three times, then rapidly went into A Musou Tosshougeki that would be designed to knock her back if her Joushou form didn't do anything to stall the Musou Tosshougeki the violent nature of the fight also was taking a toll on his mind, but since he was using his full form He was more focused than normal and well the fact he was fighting his sister changed the dynamic into a state of frenzy between them, but the most damming thing was that he enjoyed the fight, and he was gaining memories, but one thing bothered him, he felt like he was going to be hurt just a bad as she was. As if they were going to do something so dangerous it was going to knock them on their asses and make them realize that they were just so full of confused emotions and feelings in this battle it turned into a war of attrition and not a battle between sibilings trying out their new powers against each other. He was serious about taking her down though, because she was going all out and he was and well there was nothing else to do but to go all out and show their true powers. The cold and her abilities were probably going to end up destroying the forest at hand. The forest was getting damaged pretty badly, and well if anyone noticed that there would be trees and such cut and frozen by their attacks at this point in time.

''Semete mo tamuketa... Kore wa boku no kotae ga!''

No matter how well her dearest brother defended, it didn't mean he was immune. He tried his best, but the sheer spamming of her weapons was hard to stop : he stopped enough to not cause more then a few cuts, but the point was a few slipped in. Kethel knew this : there was no way to stop fifty blades from all sides at once. The girl also noticed his attack : but what her dearest brother failed to realize, was that she was naturally gifted : and now she was more so. With a tap, she was up in the air - twisting around the attack and rolling in mid air, she landed on one foot. And yet her ability was above bar : the sound of shots had echoed, firing about thirty times. She had started to shoot when she had formed the guns : and her dodge contributed to the shots. Without another hesitating moment, one of her guns was beside her : and she shot into the air, around eight times. Around Kakeru was a light distortion in some places : it was really discrete. However, if he started to remember, it was too late.

Bullets came out of random spot : some splattered when they hit : and some just plain ripped through anything. Kethel had shot Piercing and Stick seal type bullets. And well, two piercing and three stick hit the warp portals : that means a total of 10000 bullets and another three swarmed around Kakeru's placement in a manner of seconds. But Kethel wasn't done : she was moving again, her body twisting beautifully, her skills with athleticism now majorly granted as she disappeared into a tree, and confused her position during the gunfire. And once hidden, she erased her spiritual signature, and killed her breathing, lying in wait for her brother. This was new : she had never used tactics before against him, even as she felt her blood boil. It was like something was rearing it's ugly head inside of her.

So Kethel would wait, long and with patience until her brother got out of her.. sticky situation.