Rajaka punched at where Jenso would have jumped, but his sudden shift in movement took him by surprise. With the sudden attack, Rajaka didn't seem to care, but as it shifted in mid-air into a new form, his stance loosened, and he stepped back. He was too late though, and the saw dug into his right shoulder. But instead of sawing straight through, it stopped mid-way, and ground against his body. Something was pushing his back, stopping it from getting entirely through his arm. A moment later, the saw was encompassed in a yellow energy that burst out from Rajaka's entire right arm, coating it for a moment, outright destroying the flame saw, and disappeared right afterwards. Rajaka took his stance again, and chuckled. [color=fff200]"Sweet focus, kid. You mage-types are just full of surprises,"[/color] Rajaka acknowledged. But his smile disappeared as his right arm began to fall lower than his left. There was a massive gap in his guard now. His right fist fell lower and lower, until it was hovered just above his waist. He looked down at the wound on his shoulder right afterwards. It wasn't open, but it was taking a little longer than usual to heal. Jenso's saw actually managed to cut deeper than he thought. [color=fff200]"And you all manage to piss me right the hell off. Fine!"[/color]

	Rajaka pulled his left arm closer to his face and flexed it. 

	[color=fff200]"30 percent!"[/color] He shouted, punching towards Jenso with his left arm. This time, there was a visible yellow cloud of energy flying towards him at top speeds, almost as fast as his fireballs had flown.