The monk frowned at his wound, he quickly shot out a wall of azure flames at Raxion and backflipped away a good distance. (Hmph.. this is dragging out too long.. if I don't finish this soon, there's no telling what will..) He placed his hand over his wound and it slowly healed as azure flames went into it. He held up his sword and pointed it at Raxion. Four pillars of azure flame suddenly surrounded Raxion from all sides.

"Sorry to say.. but you end here!" the monk shouted as each pillar of flame flew towards Raxion to join together and engulf him. "Secret technique! Vulcan volcano!"

"Ahhhhh...." Raxions eyes closed as he was engulfed, his sword fell to the ground.

Ronoro witnessing the fall of his brother, shouted out. Being trapped in the azure orb although, his scream fell on deaf ears. He began pounding on the orb with his fists in desperation. Obviously ineffective, he still continued to do so. As his knuckles began to bloody, a small crack formed. Noticing it, he drew his sword and thrusted it at the crack with all his might, shattering it and causing a implosion that engulfed him in the flames.

Raxions body lay on the ground his breathing was shallow. His sword lay a few feet away from him and started to glow green. Little orb particles started rising from the blade merging together creating a bird like creature. The pheonix walked over to Raxion and melded into his body healing him.

Ronoro lay quietly on the ground, out cold. A slight glow radiated from his body.

The monk suddenly felt weaker as he tried to stand on his sword for support. "Shit... I'm drained.." he said as he tried to recover from his fatigue.

Raxion slowly got up his wounds slightly healed. He grabbed his sword as the rest of the pheonix melded into his body. "Thank you skrinix..." Raxion said gripping his sword tighter as his body began to get its strength back.

The monk grimaced, he formed his hand to summon azure orbs, but nothing came out. He angrily shouted out of exasperation. He drew his sword which no longer held a blue aura to it and charged at Racion recklessly.

Raxion side stepped using the mans frustration to his advantage. He slashed his sword down the mans back.

The Monk fell, injured, but not defeated. "Bastard... you'll never defeat me.. kid." he mumbled as he lay face down on the ground.

"The thing is i dont want to kill you," raxion said wiping his blade clean, "Now you have two paths to follow either leave and live or try to kill me or my brother again and next time you will be six feet under after the battle." He said going to check on his unconcious brother.

The monk scowled at Raxion. As his body slowly faded away from the feet up into azure flames. Until finally, he was gone.

Ronoro remained uncoscious, yet the blue aura around him emitted protective heat.

Raxion picked his brother up and carried him back to their house.

Ronoro woke up to find he was in the wooden cabin he and his brother had made. He got up slowly abd looked out the window, at the open grassland.

Raxion was sitting in a closely cropped circle meditating. The wind blowing gently in circles around him.

Feeling the wind near him, Ronoro looked over at his brother to find him meditating. Out of curiosity, Ronoro held out his hand. A small blue flame appeared in the middle of his palm. He smiled and closed his palm happy with his ability.

After awhile of meditating Raxion stood up and stretched. 'Better go and check on Ronoro,' he thought to himself starting to walk to the house.