Alvios had seen more than his fair share of Jenso using feint attacks and distractions in order to set up for more powerful techniques. Waves to cover his movements, fireballs to disrupt while positioning himself. He didn't even give the fireballs from above a second glance. Instead, as soon as Jenso dashed in for a kick, Alvios ducked under Jenso's leg, getting a good slash across Jenso's back with the blade of light in his left hand, before the sudden explosion sent him flying, skidding along the ground with the front of his jacket burnt away.

     Thankfully, the explosion had [i]also[/i] knocked him far enough away that he didn't have to worry about the fireballs that were raining down on his previous position. He stood up, rolling his neck once as his main sword began gathering its fragments back and reforming. [color=mediumorchid]"Don't think I haven't been watching you fight! Your raw power is ridiculous, but I see through your bluffs and real attacks now!"[/color] He got into a readied stance, to see how Jenso would respond. He would make Jenso come to him.