[i][b]As she slammed him to the ground, he stood back up almost immediately. The adrenaline was pumping through his veins at that point, so his arms - which were completely metal - hadn't even hurt after that. And when he stood, that's when the retaliation hit hard. He lunged for Leyla's throat using his right arm, the one that wasn't painted to match his skin tone. When he looked into Leyla's eyes, she had seen the face of a killer, a man that has fought many and lived. He kept his cold, metallic grip for a few moments, having locked his arm into place, before he let go, allowing his opponent to breathe. [/b][/i]

* as you look into her two different colored eyes you see her pupils contract into slits as she sqruims against your firm grip on her throat her hands are on your wrist as she continues to sqruim.*

[i][b]Eventually the man lets go and pulls himself away, relaxing again. [/b][/i] "Not bad."

"Yeah your really at hand to hand you got real natural talent for it"says leyla "Serenity cant even wear me out that quick" *leyla looks him at impressed with his fighting ability.* "Very impressive says hovark

"Thank you. Well I best be heading off, got a few calls to make, it was fun sparring though." [i][b]The cowboy responded. He looked from Leyla to Serenity and soon after Hovsrk, before he tipped his cowboy hat towards them, and he walked away. [/b][/i]

"Bye " "Yes it was lets spar again sometime" says leyla. *they watch him go down the hill and disappear in the trees.*