The air is toxic. That is the very first thing she noticed as she found herself within this darkened forest. The very trees surrounding her felt more dead than alive, and this whole place seemed far more eerie than any she had come across before. I best complete this challenge, for I do not recall if this is reality or no. She drew position and gazed about the land, eyeing her opponent- flicking her Glock into her hand and squinting in the few lights cast on this odd - HOLY MOTHER OF HARBINGER THEY CARVED OUT PLANTS AND LIT THE INSIDES ON FIRE! She recoiled from that with disgust when she noticed just what was casting the light in this darkened location.  However, she soon calmed down, and upon doing so caused her resolve to leave this wretched land strengthen. "The sooner we complete this task, the sooner we can go back to not dying via poisonous mist."

Fleur scrunched up her face in concentration,  and matched his progression forward, taking steps backwards as this unfamiliar character but a familiar situation.  She was reminded of another knife wielder, so was quick to gain some distance. "I hope you understand if I simply fight instead. " She then proceeded to fire two air cutters- wanting to use her range to her advantage. xVdB7gO92d62d6

Fleur let out a grunt as the man suddenly charged into her like some sort of thoughtless beast, and was more glad than ever for her kevlar armor that she wore.  She was knocked a meter or so backwards, but recovered from her slight daze quite quickly- immediately taking several steps backwards and sending a wave of Air Cutters at her opponent.  "Now that was simply unfair!"
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Marcus quickly recovered from crashing into Fleur, just in time to take an Air Cutter to the chest. Without a word, he gripped his knife and ran towards Fleur, swinging his free hand towards her head with all his strength before stabbing at her with his knife twice. His third stab, however, was interrupted by a brief poison-induced coughing fit.


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Knife:
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(Health: 73, Stamina: 35)
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(Well... QuirkyTurtle has withdrawn from the tournament, leaving me as the automatic victor. Huzzah?)