Creighton's eyes widened as he was disarmed before he could even tell what had happened. He thought he had a near perfect defense with the gauntlet-knife, but it seemed short-cake was too damn fast for that to matter. Falling down, Creghton thought of one last possible way to turn this around; despite how much his stomach wanted to eat itself. Putting all his effort into it, Creighton basically flung himself head first onto the ground, groaning as he landed and quickly grabbed Hecate's leg by the knee, pulling her down into a leg-lock. Given that she was holding a sword, it was only reasonable to suspect that she'd divert the blade away, rather than toss it. An experienced swordsman wouldn't abandon their blade, even in such a situation. Or at least, that was what he was counting on. Once she had fallen from the grip he had on her leg, he quickly set a foot atop her lower back and tried his best to disarm her sword-hand with his free foot. [i]"It's all or nothing...and I'm running on nothing..."[/i] he thought to himself, pressing down on her back firmly with his foot. Creighton's eyes were focused, though it was clear that the fight had worn him down quite a bit. This was all he could do to attempt a pin on the girl. ------ As Red-Head kept the fight up, Creighton wondered if he had a chance, given how much free range he was giving the other knight. He'd sparred tons of times with his peerage's knights, but giving them free-reign to build up speed and dash was the worst way to wind up losing. Once the dust settled, he hummed, crossing his arms. [b]"...Those two dating or something?"[/b] he said idley. ------ As Prince Perv fought, Creighton couldn't hep but wonder just why he didn't seem to like him...he seemed kinda funny in a stupid, romantic idiot kind of way, but there was just something...something he still couldn't figure out about him. Then he heard shortie call him a 'Beast'. Looking over to Fox-Ears, he asked: [b]"...What does she mean by Beast exactly? He seems pretty normal."[/b] And...then he ripped his shirt and vest off. [b]"...Okay, not NORMAL, but...normal-ish."[/b] ------ Creighton watched in awe at fox-ear's speed and power, easily...uh...giving a lot of fanservice to the crowd. But in a really powerful way, he guessed.But still, he dreaded the thought of having to spar with her if she was going all out like that from the start. ------ Watching the purple-haired girl with disinterest, Creighton knew from the start based on how little confidence or power her motions had, that she wouldn't be able to stand up to her. Sighing deeply, he stood up once she was done and said: [b]"My turn."[/b] half-heartedly. ------ [h3]Smelly Oyaji...Smelly Oyaji...Smelly Oyaji...[/h3] Creighton looked over at Yuriha just before he was forced into the pin-or-be-pinned scenario, and yelled: [b]"WHAT THE HELL IS AN OYAJI!?"[/b]