Open Invitation, Testing Out the Newly Improved Simulation Chamber

Obsidior looked at Xyron the smile wiped from his face when he saw what was before him. "You take care of them, Cassiel is mine." he said with a nod towards Xyron, with this Obsidior shot forward with intense speeds riding his energy, looking and scouting for Cassiel.

Obsidior spotted his opponent soaring through the air, Obsidior adjusted his path accordingly and charged at Cassiel's side his fist glowing with green energy.

"You know just how to get a man riled up don't you angel-boy? You can thank the other angel for this shit, I'm more of a hands on kinda guy." Slam charged forward, lowering his shoulder, looking to tackle Xyron.

Xyron turned towards Slam just as the larger man's broke through the crowd. The soldiers had already begun to spread out, encircling the fighters like the spectators at a playground brawl. Xyron didnt have time to react, barely putting up a thin shield before the Aussie connected. Xyron was tossed back, pain flaring up from the blow. He flared his wings, trying to regain is feet before crashing into the ground. It worked, in a way, and Xyron landed in a kneeling position.

"Well I wasnt expecting so quick a response." Xyron stood, feeling his own energy running through him, quickly repairing a few broken ribs. "Now, lets try this again."

"I'm faster than I look mate, you'll do well to remember that fact." Slam smiled at the angel before speaking again, "Your move mate."

It was easy for Cassiel to spot Obsidior. There was no cover and no intent of hiding. There was plenty of distance to respond to him. He spun around facing him and held his telescope on both ends to block his attack. That being done he flew back swung his telescope foward and shot a bright burst of light through his scope. If it didn't damage him, it would hopefully blind him enough to hide in the tree cover. After all he was not done with his mind games with Xyron.

Xyron smiled. It was just like Slamfist to let his opponent have time to not only recover, but prepare a new attack.

"Your confidence does you credit. But perhaps it will be your undoing as well." Xyron raised a hand, and multiple clusters of energy closed on the Aussie's position from all directions. Knowing that the larger man would be likely be able to dodge the attack, Xyron used it mostly as a distraction, charging forward with a punch encased in a lance-like energy. The clusters wouldn't do much energy if they hit, but the swirling energies in the lance sure would.