"I can be quite good company, actually. And I am quite intent on having him, unfortunately, and im assuming youre not just going to continue to stand there and look pretty while I get him. Such a shame." She said, glancing over his attire, barely withholding a chuckle. "Anyway, lets get on with it, why don't we?" She said boredly, her wings easily reappearing. She took an easy few steps toward him. "Go ahead, take the first move. God knows you need an advantage." She rolled her eyes.

"Unfortunately, you're correct." His voice was back to bland with more or less no expression. He tilted his head, trying to gage how she would fight, he wasn't entirely confident considering how she was. Plus she was much smaller amd despite his orders he didn't want to hurt her, he just wanted the soul. He left his wings on lockdown, he didn't need them to fight. He stepped toward her and firmly grabbed her arm to spin her do he could kick her again, but across the room this time.

Fuck why am I so bad at fighting scenes))

She grabbed his arm as soon as he touched her, ducking under him and rotating his arm, successfully behind him at that point. She twisted his arm farther behind him before she landed a square kick into the middle of his back, releasing his arm and yanking her own out of his grip as he got thrown forward.

((I dont know if he actually kicked her or not so that may have been stupid))

I made you decide hehee))

He groaned as she pulled his arm back so far, hitting his hands and knees as she kicked him. He turned over and grabbed his wrist. He stood up and ran toward her, but skidded onto the floor to sweep her feet out.

Im gonna let him have some small victories I dont want her to win too outright))

Admittedly, she wasn't expecting the leg sweep. She recovered quickly after the initial contact, hitting the floor on her hands and quickly rolling up to her feet. "Well, you're trying your hardest." She smiled. "Up, up. Up on your feet, come on, lets go." She said impatiently.

Hehe))

He narrowed his eyes and stood up. "I'm not, I'm taking pity on you for being so small." He said pointedly, staring at her for a moment. He lunged at her, taking the opportunity to throw her at a wall. He chose the glass one to try that with, his arm around her waist as he pushed her.

Trix let out a calm laugh. "Just because Im small doesn't mean I need pity. It means you should consider how I make up for my lack in size." She warned, simultaneously deciding that it was time to stop playing with him. She glanced down at his arm and drove her knee into his side, spinning him around and shoving him ahead of her, kicking him in the back and forcing him to the ground. "Come on, angel. I know more ways to kill you than there are hairs on your pretty little head. Just give up. You won't win." She advised, gently pushing him into the ground with her foot on his back.

"Even so, it makes me feel better." He said before he moved, then he was on the floor. With a boot in his back. He winced, clenching his jaw. He rolled over, knocking one of her legs so she'd fall. He grabbed her collar and rolled ontop of her. "Do you now?"

She chuckled at him, looking up at him with an amused gleam in her eye. "I do. I would list them, but I'm not really here to stay, see. Buy me dinner first and maybe I'll start." She said, smiling. "It's really adorable how you think you're gonna beat me with brute force." She said, giggling slightly. With that, she disappeared, leaving him to fall on his face as she teleported to the other side of the room. She watched him happily and circled him for a moment before yanking him up by the arm and kicking him in the gut, knocking the wind out of him and sending him into the opposite wall. "I really don't want to hurt you. You aren't giving me much choice, though." She pouted mockingly, watching him.

He glared at her in silence til she slipped away. Really he'd forgotten that teleportation was an option. He caught himself kinda, rolling over to find her. He looked up at her as she circled him, he was, in short, losing. He grabbed her arm as she pulled him up, letting go as she threw him into a wall, probably denting it but he didn't look to find out. Somehow he stayed on his feet, coughing, he leaned forward, hands on his knees. "Well if you're really intent on getting that soul you're gonna have to get through me." He narrowed his eyes, provoking her, still leaning over.