Spencer dashed at the girl harbinger with an extreme burst of speed and swung his fist at her, which she blocked with her forearm easily and shrugged it off like it was nothing. She stared at him with empty eyes and countered with a heel drop in the form of a quick flip before Spencer could follow up, sending him back into the sand back where he had started. As he hit the ground, he felt his bones crack loudly like a group of tree branches being snapped. He struggled to his feet and lost his balance, falling to his face. It seemed pointless but he couldn't give up yet. His eyesight was fading away and his consciousness was slowly seeping away and soon every last bit of the energy inside of him would be sucked out of him and leave him like this desert. Unwanted, dry, and scorching in the sun.
He couldn't lose this fight at all. Even if it meant putting it all on the line. He had already lost in not being able to peacefully take her back but he couldn't allow himself to be emotionally and physically beaten. Not now. Not ever. That would make his entire life meaningless. He had questions that weren't answered and a companion with him. Yeah... if he lost then Adrian would have to put up with Spencer's own problems and he couldn't allow that.
He tried to put all of his being into his battle effort. For a moment, his eyesight was sharp and he couldn't feel his injuries. His body and mind seemed to have a different reaction than his body. Soon everything turned into a blur again and he was running on nothing but willpower. No, his job wasn't to win the fight, it was to not give up and back down, even if it meant death or fighting a long and pointless, one-sided fight.
Spencer got to his feet once more and walked towards the female harbinger in a zombie-like state, his pupils reduced and a slight moan escaped his lips before he roared conjured up a mass amount of his physical energy and will into a single attack. He zipped through the air once more, causing a sonic boom and grabbed her by the shoulders.
She laughed at his efforts and gathered energy in her forehead. The attack was obviously a last ditch effort, whatever it was. Spencer leaned the upper portion of his body back and the female harbinger swore out loud before Spencer bashed his head right into her's. A sound similar to 2 pieces of metal crashing into each other escaped upon impact. Spencer fell down in this movement and the female harbinger's body line drove through the sand, leaving a 20 meter trail in the sand behind her. Blood soared through the air and neither of the two moved for at least a minute.
Sand began to settle from the attack and the sun continued to blaze upon the fighters. Not a sound escaped from either of the two until the female harbinger rose to her feet with small cut on her face. She walked over to Spencer and spat on him. She then raised her foot and brought it down on his face with impressive force and Spencer endured what he could. His arm was gashed and his face was covered in blood. He was tired, but he couldn't quit...
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Spencer's body rose in a broken fashion, almost as if he was a marionette. He seized a handful of sand and swung weakly at the girl, who stepped aside and laughed at him.
"You're in a pitiful state! To think I was worried you were going to be on the offense after that attack!"
She jabbed at his face, which caused him to stumbled back and he walked back to her. She responded in the same manner and this went on and on until the last time she swung at him, Spencer let his body fall before the hit could land and he windmill kicked her off her feet. She managed to land on her back and leaped up before Spencer swung his fist at her with fast reaction time from both of the combatants but instead of planting a punch, Spencer threw sand into her face.
"My eyes!" she staggered back and clutched her eyes, trying to wipe the sand out. He was getting more resilient. "Stop with the dirty tricks and give up!" she said in an upset manner.
Her eyes just cleared up before Specher clutched her by the neck and struck her in the stomach with excessive force, causing the female harbinger's body to crumple but she took no physical damage. She seemed angry but she definitely wasn't going all out yet. She got up and wiped herself off just in time to see Spencer picking up more sand and swung her arm at him from a distance, causing a wave of air to compress and strike him in his head, causing him to stumble back. She saw Spencer clutch his head and laughed at him.
"You don't have any attacks like that, do you?" she laughed derisively with a weak voice. "I'm not letting you use the sand like that anymore."
She walked over to him as he still clutched his head and prepared her air compression attack once more while holding out her left palm.
"Sayonara." she said as the energy finished gathering and just before she fired, Spencer flicked the contents of his hand at her face: Blood.