Shyvana was not expecting this, but she had faced Ezreal enough times to not be surprised by it anymore. The moment she caught motion, she brought her gauntlets to intercept, again being forced down by the force of the impact. This time, however, she followed up immediately with a bolt of flame, directly against the blunt of the blade she was holding at bay.

Tekun was impressed that she’d caught the blade. He shouldn’t have gotten his hopes up, but she was a League Champion after all. In any case, he was still in a favorable position. The heavy strikes were forcing her into a very defensive position. As soon as she caught the weapon though, he felt the blow of the fire bolt. The second one, this time it left a scorch mark and very visible damage on the leather cuirass. It once again hurt like hell.

He extended his hand at her with the gesture of an arcane cast as he held his two handed weapon in the lock. It was risky to place all his might in one arm but it would be quick. As he did so he readjusted his weight and shifted so he’d have more leverage. “HAAAAAAAAAAAH!” He let out a battle cry as several waves of force emitted and hurled at Shyvana’s face at point blank range.

They were low grade but effective. He supposed they could be compared to one of Ryze’s “auto” attacks, as Summoners called them. Even if it was just that, he doubted it would be pleasant to take to the face.


x5 Magic Missile: Cost – 10 Fatigue [2 Each]
Runeic Flash: Cooldown – 4 Post.
Dervish: Cooldown – UP!
Crippling Blow: Cooldown – 1 Post.
[Fatigue: 60/150]

((I didn't say that she teleports herself on James ^^'))

''I feel like my other self's problem affecting me. Normally, I can't be wounded.'' She explained to James as she was lying on the ground, she didn't move yet from there as she was trying to cover her wound with her arms.

Swain morphed again, awaiting Leona's arrival.
((And just in case you didn't watch this, that is what you are fighting against.))

((Account fail))

Shyvana winced, gritting her teeth with each wave of force that impacted her. She was beginning to press gouges into the earth from how much weight she was keeping off of her. Growing angrier, she glared at her opponent. If he looked closely, he would almost feel that something was staring up at him from behind Shyvana's own eyes. Her pupils shifting into more of a slit shape would be the only warning he received for what was to come.

Shyvana let out an inhuman roar, and launched upwards, her body shifting and warping rapidly as she barreled into Tekun. Before she even hit the ground, she had shifted completely into a dragon. And without a second thought, she grabbed Tekun in her jaws, and threw him clear across the room.

"BEHOLD MY TRUE FORM!" Shyvana boomed, her voice scarcely female and barely human.

((Hmph, delete and repost why don't you? Make me look foolish ;_; ))

((Sorry, just made the assumption seeing as the shadow spot you mentioned was literally on him.))
James seems confused by the words the umbra is speaking, but can understand that intense pain is being felt on her part. He slowly pushes himself to his feet and walks over to her, offering her a hand.
"Do you want to see a medic?" he asks.

Tekun’s brow was pressed at his gaze challenged hers. Then the transformation came. Flames spiraled about as something he could compare to that of what he knew as a Void Behemoth struck him. Before he could recovered he’d been grabbed, bitten and thrown. The Freljordian was like an oversized brick being thrown who crashed into the ground and on the other side of the arena. He crashed with no grace and rolled as she boomed.

The bite and wound had ruined the leather cuirass, the armor had clearly fallen apart from impact. Too many bites and beatings and scorch marks. He cared little for it though. He took several deep breaths as he climbed to his feet. Zweihander in hand.

“I’ve killed Void three times your size! This is nothing!” He boasted with anger seeping into his voice. He wouldn’t show it but that had hurt a great deal. The impact had more than likely bruised a few ribs if not broken something he was not yet aware of. He hoped it wasn’t the case. He spread his feet as he dug them both into the ground. His body began to waver and blur as he cased haste upon his person.

Chronomancy: Haste - Cost – 20 Fatigue - Cooldown – 4 Post. Duration: 2 Post
Runeic Flash: Cooldown – 3 Post.
Crippling Blow: Cooldown – UP!
[Fatigue: 80/150]

Shyvana would have smirked at the comparison to Void creatures if she wasn't so full of determination and rage.

"SUFFER MY FURY!" Shyvana boomed, and rushed straight for Tekun. And when she got within a couple dozen feet, she stopped, and unleashed a wave of flame upon her opponent.