A sickly squish and a crunch filled the air as Auz as Xaviers spike found its mark. The metal on Xaviers left arm rippled briefly before Auzs blade fell free. While the rods and their thick holder oozed across his body. Allowing Xavier to straighten himself and close the distance between him and Auz. Meanwhile the blade in his right hand reverted to a liquid metal and oozed back onto his body. Much like the blood puddle began to do. 

Bloodied teeth showed behind an insane smirk as Xavier stood before Auz. Blood spirting between the gaps of his teeth and his neck as he tried to chuckle. Xavier admired his now ragdoll opponent, reaching up with his right hand to stroke Auzs helmet. The tip of his index finger traced a small dent at the very top of the helmet where a thin spike jutted out. Xaviers lips pursed into a sensual cooing shape. Mocking any pain Auz may have felt from it.

Auzs body would fall like a bag of bricks soon after that. The spike which had penetrated Auz vanished suddenly. Retracing into the blood puddle before the last of the puddle itself was absorbed. The blood he absorbed spread itself along his body relatively evenly. Leaving focused pockets at his elbows, knees and head. The blood would continue to flow down his arms until it coated his finger tips. At which point the blood would create a new weapon across both hands.

The blood would flow onto his hands until the back of both hands and the spaces between his knuckles were coated with a 1 inch thick piece of metal. On the front portion of his knuckles, the punch impact point, rose several spikes and blades each 2 inches long. Xavier was one who loved to mix things up in a battle. Using the same technique twice made him feel too predictable.

Now Auzs body had returned and life along with it. The bloodied smirk upon Xaviers face seemed to be painted on now. The Dread Energy that powers his body could been seen burning behind his pupils. A bright, almost blood red energy that would pulse with each breath. It would not be able to be used, however it was beginning to further fuel Xaviers bloodlust and with it his insanity. With his eyes wide and psychotic smile Xavier began to strutt towards Auz. Each step lightly crossing over to throw his hips around as though he were on a catwalk. Arms resting at his sides.

Xavier rolled his head around randomly, though he never allowed his gaze to fall from Auz. The path he took would bring him just within striking range of Auz. Giving the appearance that an opening may be found.