Sara was more than happy to oblige. [color=f49ac2][b]"Y-You would let me try? Did you...have anything in mind?"[/b][/color] She questioned. She wasn't sure if she could actually give them any sort of actual weapon with their current form of a snake for battle. She could try sewing some leather for now to aid in their protection, if only slightly. It would mean she would have to get a fit of their measurements, but that could wait. For now, anyway. Watching as Rasteva's interest appeared to peak as they tilted their head at the sight of the coordinated Human-Daemon duos featured. When Rasteva asked for her assistance, the young woman stood and eyed the raven curiously.

[color=f49ac2][b]"You want to see one?"[/b][/color] She sat down at her desk, powering on the laptop and with a few quick searches, they arrived on the official website. The flashy text read out that their latest live match would be featured tomorrow at around noon. Luckily for them, they already had some battles on their page for them to view. As she hit the play button, it took a moment to fully render before beginning.

A young man, looking to be around eighteen, lazily made his way onto the arena, a guitar in hand. The camera shifted towards his opponent, another young man looking a little older than himself, who held himself with quite a dignified grace, and carried no object. The announcer introduced the humans, along with the submitted names of their registered Daemons. After a small reminder of the rules, and a mention of a time-limit of thirty minutes, a small bell was rung a few times, signaling the start of the match. It appeared the young man would go first, and he turned, plugging in his guitar into an amp that was provided nearby. Putting a set of headphones over his ears, the young man played a rather upbeat tune, causing his guitar to glow a bright blue color, summoning his Daemon onto the floor, who seemed to be dressed in a similar fashion to the human they accompanied. If nothing else, they wore headphones around their neck as they shifted into a slightly humanoid figure. Easily sliding into another melody that echoed through the stage, his Daemon took the vibrations from the guitar, seeming to be getting pumped up. That seemed to be the end of their turn, because the older man had stepped forward. 

[b]"Steady On."[/b] He simply said, a red light gently emerging from one of the many rings that sat on his fingers. It formed into doe of all things, with a necklace made of ornate materials around its neck. [b]"Dance."[/b] The doe's ears twitched slightly, prancing about around its enemy. The hard rock music did almost little to interfere with their rhythm, matching it and at once was circling their opponent in a dizzying tornado, sending them back towards their human. 

Grinning, the young man simply stepped aside, and changed keys, opting for something a bit slower but more robust. This time it seemed their Daemon was ready to go, save for the fact they had been knocked back and had to take a moment to gather their bearings. At once they rushed forward, not missing a beat as they elbowed the doe, sending it fumbling back. 

Their fight seemed to go on with exchanges, it giving information about the relationship between the two. Obviously the younger man and his Daemon were communicating through music, but...it was harder for Sara to tell just by watching what was the common ground between the older man and his own? The video didn't show the outcome of the match, but did show the two sides afterwards, looking pretty satisfied either way. Was the site trying not to give results here on the website to promote to have fun, regardless of who wins or loses? It wasn't a bad message, after all..

Once it was over, Sara looked to Rasteva. They were the one who wanted to see one of these battles, and she was more than certain they would have something to say about what they just watched.