"Gaah!"
He instantly brought a hand up to his eye - then was brutally smashed in the jaw, sending him hurtling back through the air. His wings unfurled, recovering him in the air.
His eyes narrowed.
Then he dived at her and flew around her at top speed, delivering a flurry of claw slashes to keep her on the defensive...

Nusqam tried her best to block, but found numerous arteries on her body were being damaged heavily, and in her current state, she couldn't deal an effective offense, so she did the only thing she could do, she electrified her entire body.

The instant his claws made contact with her electrified body, he was sent back through the air, gasping in pain, his wings smoking.
He fell to the ground, wings drooped, and started to struggle back to his feet, looking angry...

Nusquam staggered back, coughing up blood, yet still silent. She sat on knee, breathing heavily, resting with her blade, looking Mawthough in the eyes.

Genesis grinned, "Amazing isn't it, the power of these ancient hybrids?"

He met the hybrid's gaze, grudgingly respecting her power as an opponent.
"Annoying... there's a good word for it, thanks..."
He managed to regain some footing.
"And if you wouldn't mind, Chastity, I could really use one of our "special hugs"..." he managed, readying himself for round two...

Genesis waves his hand, which causes Ignis, brother to Nusqam, to slowly walk toward Chastity. "Ah aha ah, you may not wanna get involved, unless you want my fiery friend to nullify your flames, Ignis is a master of the art little winged one........" Ignis readied his blade.

Nusquam regained her footing as her flesh slowly healed. She slammed her foot into the ground, causing the area to shake as if an earthquake had occured.

Genesis places a finger on his skull. "I observe my opponents well.....I know what that'll do to him, I'll either have Ignis step in, or completely heal Nusquam, which would you prefer?"

He looked up at Genesis, then at Chastity, then at Nusquam then back at Genesis.
"Completely heal her, then - I'm not going to turn down a kiss," he winked at him before struggling to stand up straight...

Genesis motioned the darkened lifeblade, causing a look of agony and horror to appear on Nusqam's face as her flesh healed, as if she was being tortured all over again. She silently stood up, and raised her blade.

He smirked.
"Come here, you..."
He took her in his arms and kissed her, and the instant their lips made contact and his arms touched her skin, his inner power surged. His muscles bulged, his wounds healed completely. His power doubled, and he felt like a predator on the hunt, ready to kill...

He broke the kiss and moved her behind him - "Thank you," - then he advanced on the now fully healed hybrid.
"Let's try this again..."

Nusqam smelled the man's scent, and knew of what he was. This also gave her knowledge on how to best handle him. She loosened her stance, and shot forward, her entire body electrified.

He narrowed his eyes, wondering what her game was. He couldn't hit her, but he did have the advantage of speed... not only that, but...

His clawed fingers dug into the road, ripping up the tarmac. He waited until the last moment before sidestepping and turning it to crash down on her head...

OOT: Off to bed.

Nusqam felt the back of her neck lose a chunk of flesh, and felt herself being hurled through the air rapidly. It was at this time that she jammed her broadsword into the ground, and flipped over it to land. Now she was pissed. She opened a small portal in her left hand, and out of it dropped dozens upon dozens of metal rods, each around ten feet long. She threw several around the area, each jamming roughly into the ground, and summoned a spark of electricity in her hand, looking Mawthough in the eye as she did.

He looked around at the rods. Then he looked back at Nusquam.
Then he realised that Chastity was in the blast radius and glared at Nusquam, angry as she was, with a dark look in his eyes matching her rage.
"I don't care who you are. I don't care what's going on. But I warn you now. If even so much as a spark touches her flesh, I'll destroy you. Slowly. And I'll be very angry, and you don't want me angry."
His wings spread out to their fullest extent, and he slowly rose into the air, eyes on the spark...

Genesis chuckled, "Funny you should say that, they're all under my control, they don't care what you say, they do what I want, and what I want at this moment is for you to experience suffering........Nusqam, ignite the spark, or Ignis will suffer more......"

For a single moment, Nusqam regained control, though only of her lips and eyes, and they were sad eyes, filled with torment, suffering and tears, and she mouthed the words to Mawthough, "I'm sorry....." As the spark ignited, and her electricity shot into all enemy combatants, including Grey, whom was still impaled, and seemed unnaturally quiet during the whole event.

He let out a demonic snarl and dived to Chastity, shielding her from the lightning - getting himself electrocuted twice the more in the process.
"AAARRGGGHH... GOING TO... KILL YOU... WHOEVER YOU ARE... I'M GOING TO... KILL YOU..." he hissed as he struggled to stay on his feet...

An unknown voice spoke into Mawthough's head, though it was similar to Occidio's, "Go for her left knee, then attack her right lungs, she always had a problem with that leg, and her right lung was shot with an arrow when she was young.......free her from his service.............."

Nusquam picked up an electrified rod, and threw it toward Mawthough's back.

He let out a roar of rage and twisted, catching the rod and hurling it at her left leg, just as the voice instructed, ignoring the pain.
Then he charged, wings outspread containing the lightning, the pain building but anger giving him strength, about to rip into her right lung...

Nusquam's eyes widened as Mawthough hand impaled her lung, her body shaking as she dropped her sword. Before she fell backwards, she slammed her fist into his wrist, as her body fell backwards, and hit the ground. Genesis seemed to laugh a bit as he clapped, Nusqam on the verge of death.