[center][color=violet][b][h2]Jax - Mahora[/h2][/b][/color][/center]

As the psycho's axe raged down onto Jax the Grandmaster's thoughts began to flow like a Quicksilver Sash. [i]A Noxian technique? No, Noxians are a bit more refined, and that's a really big stretch... He looks like he's enjoying this, not new really. That buzzsaw, I swear this guy has gone to Zaun before. Maybe I've never seen him... Perhaps he's a new recruit or-[/i] Jax's thoughts were interrupted by the multiple buzzsaw's blades seeming to rub up against each other to create a deafening sound. [i]Oh right, [b]that.[/b][/i] 

Jax looked up as his mask lit up with such beatiful glint of sapphire, he quickly kicked his lamppost upwards and began to spin it around very fast. The first couple of saws hit him, dealing damage to his cloth and one of them dug into his leg, but at the time the rest of them impacted- Jax's spin had reached it's maximum speed. It was knocking every other saw that came at him away. A few sailed past him as they had been thrown rather quickly and not accurately.

Jax had blocked most of the saws but a few of them had dug into his arms and legs, they were now sticking out in a very weird fashion. They were like cactus's sticking out of a Venus Flytrap. Then Jax turned his attention upward to see the maniac growing ever so close to him, saw out and foaming at the mouth most likely. Jax took about five seconds to pull most of the sawblades out of his cloth, one of them managed to dig a little deep and some red liquid seeped out. Jax tightened his grip on his lamppost and without hesistation swung it upwards, flames pouring out of the top.

The saw hit the lamp, making a giant [i][b]CLANG!![/b][/i] noise that reverberated throughout Mahora. Jax smiled underneath his mask and perked up, tightening his resolve the Grandmaster boomed:

[color=violet]"Now it's my turn!"[/color]

Jax put a large amount of energy into right foot, he kicked upward towards Krieg's face, as the foot continued to travel it slowly began to light up with yellow energy. The heel traveling ever closer to the psycho's mask.

[@Invisible Man]