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	Seeing the gout of fire, Alexander reflexively steps backwards, a natural fear of it rising in him. He knew how dangerous fire was to him, and he was unsure how well this being could wield such flames......in a moment, the confidence he had shown melted away to a fear, and terror...if only for a moment. Collecting himself, Alexander took in a breath.
	
	"One last warning, stop the fighting, or I'll be forced to do something I'd rather not..." Alexander states, a mock courage showing. "I'll be forced to summon our greatest warrior...Gram, of the Gentle Fist....and you will not enjoy fighting him." Alexander states, hoping maybe to either distract Khanie, or at the very least scare him, neither being truly likely. 
	
	However, Maka rushes forwards, grabbing the blade summoned by Khaine. She takes in a deep breath, before speaking out, loudly. "Hey, I was the one who tried to control you, not Asura." She says, before she releases her wavelength, everyone near her becoming enraged, save for the small angel girl, for but a moment, before it vanishes, like a match extinguished by a river. She stands, blade at the ready. "If you want to get your revenge, you want to fight me, not Asura..." She claims.