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Was this really a man who defeated so many of his peoples warriors, a man who could not even parry a slow moving blade to the side. Raos scoffed at the idea that this man was deserving of the honor to face him after he was brought to his knees by such an attack. Raos would give the man another chance perhaps raw strength was not the entirety of his fighting style, Perhaps he incorporates speed into his style. As Aurelius lunged forward he was met with a foot to his chest, but something was different about this kick he could feel the foot pressed against his chest, but the actual crushing force came a second later causing virtually no damage except a bit of disorientation after being pushed back so quickly. Aurelius was pushed back several feet away from Raos with more than enough room in between the for him to regain his stance and come at him again. Lifting his blade from the ground he allowed a small flourish of his ability as he sung the blade close to the ground causing some of the sand to lift in a small wave. With his blade ready Raos calmly studied the man waiting for his next move, the next move was his alone.