[center][color=A9A9A9] [h3] Lomen [/h3] [/color][/center]
[@Jangel13][@El Noche]
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	Lomen felt the impact and snapped his eyes on Zectol as he felt nothing but the air greet his attempt at a leg sweep. With the lack of impact Lomen was cautious as Zectoll rolled and was rewarded with seeing a kick incoming with momentum. Lomen was able to use his hands and left leg to jump back but his left forearm was hit by the blow. It was a strong blow and threw off Lomen's balance, causing him to skid and tumble on the ground. The rocks were not kind to the other cuts, increasing their number, along with tearing open the cuts on Lomen's back, now gently bleeding. Again Lomen touched his back and felt a slight increase in pain than last time, licking the blood off of his fingers as he stood up. 

	This was a good bout but Lomen felt that he couldn't say it was in his favor. He seemed to be outclassed in speed and that last hit made his left arm feel a bit numb, so it would need a few moments to recover. Moments he wouldn't have. He also had a nagging feeling that he was on the edge of learning something and must push on. Keeping Zectoll in sight was paramount as Lomen focused, taking a few deep breaths to clear his head and he slightly crouched a bit. He lifted his hands in front him to be able to judge how far his fists could truly reach and bounced on the balls of his feet. A few bounces made him feel as if he was a heart pulsing blood through his body, although it made him feel the small tinge of pain on his back from the open scratches.

	Cautiously he made his way forward, keeping Zectoll in vision as to not lose him. A few feet of slowly approaching, Lomen would try to quickly approach with a zig-zag pattern, much like he did with against the Alpha Horned Rabbit on his first hunt. As he got close, he would dash to the left and try a quick right knee at Zectoll's midsection using [b]Heavy Strike[/b]. It would be using Lomen's full body weight behind it. In order to pull the knee back, Lomen would then twist his body to throw a left hook aiming at Zectoll's right shoulder. It was a risky move, but Lomen was more interested in how Zectoll would react that what would happen to himself.