Holy shit do you just not die? How the -blam!- does that bastard inside of you keep going? *tackles you a second time, and grabs your throat* Who you gonna blame when the man calls time and the clock runs down and your soul is mine?

*body goes limp in your hands as ash and fire escapes* *voice behind you* Determination, asshole. Oh, and so much fire it burns away memories. *ash clone roundhouses you and uses arm tucked into side to strike while in midair, knocking me out of your grasp* *ash clone takes defensive position over my limp body*

Oh, dirty trick... Good thing this is charged. *I punch the clone, my fist going through the ash, and I pull you up from the ground by the throat again.* Adios. *Tesla gear pulse erupts from armor once more, draining the core cells* [spoiler] since this is so -blam!-ing op, i'm limiting myself to two of these, and after the second, i no longer have the Tesla field for the rest of the fight. If it's too op, we can redo this[/spoiler]

*takes pulse straight on to body* ... ... *fire and ash begin to go into my throat, then my stomach* *coughs as fire re enters veins* Holy shit... I submit. You won that good, and those Tesla counters got me pretty damn well, as I had to work around- *coughs again, this time coughing ash* Shit, I think I'm basically out of bodily fluids. I'm gonna... Rest for a little and heal up. That was a well earned victory, but I'll be prepared for next time... *fire consumes body and turns to ash* *fire dissipates* *ash falls to ground, motionless* [spoiler]GG, couldn't avoid the last move... Congrats for getting around my control playstyle, most people don't see that it's my weakness. If I don't constantly control the battlefield and I have to use my ash and fire for healing, I'm gonna have trouble. Anyway, night man.[/spoiler]