That voice rang in his head "her powers of predicting are incredible, they can even slightly read your chaotic motion, Hmmm, she must be reading the bodies limitations" A grin formed on his face "Stop predicting my movements, and stand still so I can un-alive you!" as then something holy unexpected happened, his arms bent backwards against any persons range of motion should. Then they started bending a points that the arm doesn't bend, this body was after all just a shape, a form he has taken as it only gives the illusion of a normal body. Soon spines started shooting out of his torso and he flipped as his legs shifted into blades. bringing them down. 

Cypher Smiles beneath her full face tactical mask as he foe shifts his attack pattern to include T-2 types of range of motion.
"This is the song that never ends ....."She continues to sing as she increases her own range of unpredictability.
She now is using basic laws of cover and attack angles coupled with structural engineering. Her tactic are still evasive and designed to minimize her exposure to attack.
His shift in tactics does expose another truth and that is that he is controlled or advised by an outside force.
Now she begins looking him over trying to find a commo rig.

This man behind that voice only smiled watching. She was simply tring to survive it seemed, trying to outlast his weapon. But that was the great thing about weapons, they never get tired. Silenly he observed as she was singing. Possiably trying to enrage him? that was funny.

 Apex laughed smiling "thank you for providing the music, this would be so boring other wise haha!" he said as he attacked, as her own change of movment went wholly un-noticed to him, simply because he wasn't trying to predict her movements. Just attacking as he grined and showed no signs of tiring, the simple fact was if this kept up her body would soon reach it's limits, while his own had yet to show any. 

Elli smiled as she watched another crater form in a nearby wall where head had just been. Her movements became even more erratic and unpredictable outside of her own ability an knowledge of her actions.
Her dance an the song became like a fog shrouding her intent. The terrain and structures around her were beginning to look as if an urban battle with heavy weapons had been raging here for several weeks.
She could see that his actions remained without pattern and without natural movement. She knew she should be afraid but for reasons unknown to her she was actually beginning to enjoy the test of her limits. Survival was a strong motivational force and her's had always been stronger than most.

Apex laughed more as he attacked, smiling "Ahh it's been so long since I've had so much fun" he shouted pressing his attack more. Blades and hammer swinging widly as his pace was only increasing, as the joy could be seen in his crazed eyes.

The destruction Apex was causing was beginning to show on the crumbling structures all around them. He was like a wrecking machine as his powerful blows caused the already neglected structures to begin groaning with their effort to remain standing.
"Just a few more strikes and I'll be able to leave this mad man behind" thinks Cypher as she feels the buildings trembling.
She is slightly wounded by flying mortar an concrete but her injuries are minor and she plans on that being all the damage she'll allow herself to take.
She shift her pattern radically this time as she sets her escape plan in motion. 

As she twists and turns in her wild dance of evasion as her eyes take in all the data she will soon need. She memorizes all pertinent land marks and fixes her cardinal directions in her mind. 
She is a mad dervish of motion who seems locked in a death struggle she can't win but so long as even the slimmest chance remains she knows she will survive. 
Cypher is not given to overconfident thoughts for her intellect will not allow it. Logic rules her universe and knowledge is her creed. She is happy to see that today it will not fail her and that her study of structural stress loads will come in handy.
Soon she will be able to look deeply into the well of time and see the past and where the next clue will present it's self.
When she dose she's sure that judging by the fact that Apex has attacked her she will know the truth.
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As Apex struck several more points another noise joined that which the two combatants were already making. It was a rumble like an approaching train or perhaps a landslide. It's source finally revealed it's self when one of the buildings that Cypher was just passing began falling as if it had suffered implosion by an experienced demolitions firm. It's fall was the straw that broke the camel's back as all the other buildings around them began falling and raising up a dust cloud.
Cypher's course lead her near an exposed storm drain which Apex's hammer hand had opened like a gaping pit.
She timed her pass near it to coincide with the collapse of three nearby structures that raised a cloud of dust so thick that had she not spent time counting her steps she might have missed. Under cover of the dust Cypher dropped into the hole falling 15 feet to the bottom and ducked into the drainage tunnel just ahead of several huge chunks of concrete that blocked they way behind her. She wasn't happy that her present course lead her parallel to her goal but as she needed to rest after her fight for survival an was thankful for the respite.
She didn't for a moment believe that the mad man wouldn't try to come after her. She knew that presently whoever had been directing the Lunatic would be using their resources to figure out where she'd headed.
It was a good thing that storm drains followed the laws of hydrodynamics and flowed down hill towards the canal.
Emerging from her concrete tunnels Cypher sought cover from which she could use her retrocognitive abilities to see her next target location 

 As all the buildings started to collapse Apex kept swinging before he noticed that the girl was gone. Soon though he was watching all the buildings fall down like Dominos "ohh...that looks like fun" he stated already forgetting what he was doing.