Back inside the main hall. Present Time.

Booooossshhh!!!!!

"Oh my god... he's gotta be dead after that." Blossom stated, leaping from her position over towards Scorpearra and the others were watching from.

Over in the corridor. West, Q and Tye were in shock. This was the third woman so far too go the distance against another one of the groups heavy hitters.

"Tye. I know you're still recovering from the last altercation with Primous and those two warrior females, but I'm going too need you too get involved incase Butcher switches." Q stated.

"Switches?? You mean his berserk state wasn't sealed off??" West pry.

"That's a topic for another time." Q responded. "Lets force on not having him get too that point." Q suggested.

West quickly interjected as he thought it would be suicidal sending Tye out in his condition.

" Q...really? He barley manage to stun Primous for a few seconds, and then still repelled both attacks from two 'Sword' members. I mean... I'm impressed he's even standing." West voiced his concern.

Talking West words in to consideration, Q infromed West that there wasn't any need for him too be so worried. Out of all of them Tye's body has the most resilience and his physical strength has no equal. That he even out match Butcher own blessings which allows him to eat damage.

West gave it a moment of thought but he wasn't to sure of placing all his faith in Q. He knew Q was famous for making high risk decisions, a reason which cause the Knights Core too out fit his platoon with the worst of the worst.

While the three were talking, Sarge and Phil had made their way across towards them.

Commander Q this woman is a dirty no good brute. Sarge stated.

"Oh my...really. you just gave an accurate description of Butcher. So the fight was fair then." Q joked.

"This isn't a joke you idiot." Sarge said annoyed by Q. "She's taken ever blow that Butcher had too offer and ate it. Her physical strength seems too be limitless." Sarge stated as his face was filled with disbelief.

Phil however was still eagerly watching, waiting too see what would happen next.

The dust began to settle and a shocking surprise awaited them. Both Skyrim and Butcher were still within mist of each other, however Butcher was now in a crab back position but neither his hands or head had were touching the ground. His body was now covered in redsand.

Though Skyrim wasn't completely victorious either, since for the fist time during their scuffle both her knee and hand were now touching the ground.

"No..noo...no...that monster of a man manage to force Skyrim too her knees." Blossom stated, agggrrhh she groan slightly holding her injured stomach form the pervious clash against Primous.

Rushing too her side, Empress quickly checked her for internal injuries. "you OK? I never thought that just one of them would be cable of withstanding an assault from two of the Swords." Empress stated.

".......between the flame idiot and this brute. Who is stronger?" Scorpearra asked.

Blossom paused for a moment and ponder on the question. "I'm not sure...I would say the flame idiot has more burst power, but there is another among them that wield a vast amount of strength." Blossom mentioned.

This caught Empress attention since she had also picked up on it, there was another within the Knights group that possess fearsome strength.

"This other one....is he the short wild hair one. The one that wears a mask which only covers his mouth?" Empress asked.

Shocked by how accurate her description was, Blossom nodded. "Yes he's scary in a different way. He was capable of stunning the flaming one and still he managed to hurdle both me and Rain back with a single swing from his mace." Blossom informed them.

"He wasn't afflicted by the heat or slashed apart from your Shark Strom?"...Empress asked in a state of confusion.

"Empress." Said Scorpearra as the atmosphere suddenly changed around her, with a demonic like aura begining to escape from her. "That brute drew blood." Scorpearra stated as her tone became evenmore sinister.

Back near the sand pick Skyrim began Chuckling, watching as her blood drip from her forehead. "Hu...hu... hu... hu... you've earn my respect brute, but I've won." Skyrim proclaimed as she stood upright once more. Still with blood dripping down across her face, Skyrim suddenly felt an uncontrollable bloodlust.

Watching from the corridor. "Is Butcher even conscious? He's been holding that position for sometime now." Q asked.

"I believe he's slightly unconscious. Still his body refuses too touch the ground." West added.

"This fight isn't over.." Phil mentioned as he witness Butcher hands beginning to twitch.

"He may be right. Even after I knocked down Primous his body was this emitting tones of grace. If it wasn't for that doctor woman who came in and settle him down, I doan know what might of happen." Tye replied, dressing his bruises before he headed down.

"Exactly how did she manage that?" West question.

"She told him your friend needs you. And after that he just followed her in like a puppy." Tye answered.

The group was speechless, no one is cable of taming Primous. Especially when he's fully flamed up, this cause the group too be even more weary of the women of the RedSand Clan.

Back by the pit

"Grrrrrrrr..... I can feel your flow roaring at me like an untamed beast." Skyrim said, walking towards Butcher licking the blood off her lip. Smiling with a menacing expression, Excitement beamed from her face. "Even in this state he's capable of emitting such monstrous intent at me." She thought, upon entering Butcher range she felt a terrifying force completely engulfing her.

Usually most would tremble a submit form such an intimidating force. Unfortunately for Butcher, Skyrim welcomed it.

Swiftly Skyrim charged forward leaping overhead of Butcher to deliver her final blow.

"Shit. Tye!!"Q shouted. However.

"AAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH!!!!!" Roared Butcher halting Skyrim's assault having her hover above him as she struggled to land the blow.

"Butcher's still in it." Phil said. Watching ever so closely.

Back on the platform. "How?? He wasn't fully conscious." Empress thought to herself.

"Grrrrrrr.....AAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHH!!!!" Roared back Skyrim causing both voice cannons too canceled out each other creating a semi explosion. Tossing both Butcher and Skyrim aside.

"Agrrrhhh.... why can't I beat this woman." Butcher thought? Resting his hand upon his face as he laid still recovering from the blast.

The hall was silent and deeply engrossed by the outcome of this battle.

"COME ON BUTCHERRRRR!!! SHE CLEARLY IS OUT OF MOVES!!! SHE EVEN TRYING TOO COPY YOU NOW!!." Sarge roared out, cheering on Butcher.

Over on the platform Scorpearra began to grow tiresome of Sarge's cheering. She found him too be a loudmouth ass.

"SHYRIM!!! WIPE THE FLOOR WITH THAT MAN AND SHOW HIS LOUD MOUTH FRIEND WHO'S THE BEST!!" Scorpearra roared back, supporting her own. Empress and Blossom were completely taken back by her outburst and were now speechless, never had they seen her act in such a manner before. The only one this hadn't surprised was the head of the scorpion guards.

"That man manage too bring out a part of the real Scorpearra. Mmmmm. She's gonna try murder him in his sleep after this." head scorpion guard thought.

Back near the pit, the two had stood back up with Skyrim being the first too her feet. Suddenly she changed her stance too something that resembles that of grappling. Her very presence had changed, filling the hall with an overwhelming surge of raw immeasurable strength.

"Its Heavy." Q thought too himself as he could suddenly feel a slight weight forcing him down.

"She respects him at much. That's the only reason she would ever use that art from." 'Scorpion wrestling.' Empress commented.

"He's finished." Blossom add, as she watched Skyrim blitz forward.

Butcher stood calmly and awaited for her too enter his zone, though his posture gave the impression he was only moments away from passing out, with him stumbling back and forth.

"Butcher doesn't look so hot Q." West mention, fearing for Butcher's life since he knew the vast strength that Skyrim commanded.

"I know. Tye has already moved, if things worsen he'll interject. Though Butcher hasn't lost yet." Q stated, she played right into his greatest strength.

West nodded in agreement. Both know that Butcher would never allow himself be best in a grapple.

Back at the pit. Skyrim was now upon Butcher and she wasn't about too waste time. Striking furiously she made an attempt to grab hold of Butcher's arm, preparing settings up for her finisher.

"Don't mock me girl...Interms of strength I'm but a boy compared too you,.....but YOU ARE A MERE INFANT WHEN IT COMES TOO GRAPPLING!!" Roared Butcher as he then schools Skyrim in each hold she tries too set up. Each time she attempts to grab him, he's already reversing it. Throwing her off balance every second.

"He's far better than i expected. His techniques are almost flawless, he escape my holds or counter with extreme precision and he's using his speed too counter my strength." Skyrim thought as she the shot forward launching her hand towards Butcher face.

Shussssh!!

"He finally made a move." Skyrim said with Butcher effortlessly managing to sweep around too he back. How?? He vanished from my sight so easily. Skyrim questioned.

In an instant he had already locked both arms around her waist and was preparing too preform his finsher.

"He's big....wait...A suplex? ....pufff like he'll be able too lift me. Skyrim reckon. My muscles are incredibly dense making me several times heavier, also I can increase my weight at anytime." but her reality was quickly broken.

"WORLLLLDDDD TOURRRRR!!" Cried out Butcher picking up Skyrim in one go to then drilled her into the sand floor causing the entri area the slit apart upon impact.

"YESSSSSSSSS!!!!" Screamed out Sarge from the corridor as he flipped off Scorpearra in his celebration.

"Sarge! Sarge!." Phil shouted tapping him on the shoulder. Seconds after impact Skyrim had rolled out of Butcher suplex.

"No shit. She got back up from that?" Q questioned as he was now completely convinced these women were problematic.

At the platform.

"How the hell did he lift her??" Blossom asked completely baffled.

"Skyrim underestimated his strength. She couldn't have released her true wait. Empress added. Still that was quick thinking." Empress stated, "Skyrim is the embodiment of being invincible but he almost shattered her." Empress said,

"The speed behind his suplex is monstrous, so much so that but the time your body reacts to defend itself you'll already be unconscious." Scorpearra add.

"So howcomes Skyrim wasn't phase by it?" Blossom asked.

'Hundred layer flow coating.' "Its the reason she got out of that situation." Empress explained.

"Agggrrrhhhh....that was thrilling. He broke through ninety-eight of the hundred layer. Mmmm, he was even capable of lifting a quarterof my full weight. " With a smirk on her face Skyrim rocketed forward again.

Swiftly getting back too his feel Butcher also rushed forward, meeting Skyrim midway.

BASSSHHH!!!

As two collided into each causing a slight shockwave. Just like before Butcher had the upper hand and found himself behind Skyrim once more. "This time I'll drill you even deeper." He said tighten his grip.

"Doan tease me little man." Skyrim rebutted. In another swift motion Butcher raised Skyrim off the ground. Though within a spilt second he struggled to lift her higher.

"Told you not too tease!" Skyrim said as she broke free of Butcher's hold. Instantly spinning herself around to face him.

"Aaaahhhhhh.....MountainSlam!!!!" She roared thrusting her palm into Butcher's face, torpedoing his skull through the pit.

THOOOOOMM!!!! As the ground rumble from impact.

"YESSSSSSSSSSSS!!!" Screamed out Scorpearra form the platform as she, Blossom and Empress flipped off Sarge in their celebration.

Over in the corridor West, Q and Phil stood in silence. While Sarge cried his heart out.

"She won." Q said, "but Butcher doesn't know defeat."

At the pit. Skyrim now laying upon Butcher was intrigued too see the face of the man who earned her respect and made an attempt too remove his helmet.

"No." Butcher said grabbing hold of her hand, but her curiosity was far too great. Easily overpowering him, she move her hand to grip the helmet.

"Ey. That enough." Typ suddenly interjected, grabbing hold of her arm. "Don't. You've already won no need too go further." Tye stated but now Skyrim's attention had slightly changed, for the first time some was managing to restrict her movements.

"He's the short one...but how is it he's restricting my movements. I'm actually struggling to pull away from him." Skyrim thought not before releasing more of her strength to push off Tye.

Both sides then quickly darted forward. With Empress, Blossom and the head scorpion behind Skyrim. While Q, West, Sarge, Tye and Phil rushed towards Butcher.

Now standing over Butcher, Skyrim once more attempted too pick up Butcher who was in completely knocked out.

GET BACK!! Shouted Q, suddenly a black aura began exuding from Butcher.

Swiftly everyone but Tye darted back from Butcher as this black aura began engulfing him. "Grrrrrrrrr.....I ain't done yet." An ominous voice said with Butcher's body slowly beginning to sit back up. His hair dance wild as his body began too swell and his veins throbbing rapidly.

"He's going berserk.. Tye." Q said, with preparing too land a critical blow too his skull.

WHAM!!!

"WHAT??!" Tye said in shock as Skyrim rammed into Butcher tackling him further into the ground. Rendering him unconscious.

"Off him!" Tye shouted grabbing Skyrim's shoulder and tossing her back, leaving both Empress and Blossom shock.

Quick they both rushed to Skyrim would was in shock herself.

"Twice...twice in a single day I've been humble, first by that brute who cause me too feel fear for a moment and second by that shrimp that hurled me back." Skyrim stated.

"She upped her weight too half when she tackled the brute and then to be toss like if she weigh nothing." Blossom thought.

"He moved her so easily...and she's part giant. It almost impossible to move her let alone pick her up when she's adjusting her true weight." Empress thought as the two stared down Tye.

"You're incredible. No way Butcher would've every being able too psychically match you but, I'm stronger." Tye announced.

"Enough!" Shouted from the platform. "I've seen enough." Scorpearra stated, "you Knights can stay here for three more days but that is it. Skyrim take the brute too the medical unit and get patched up one time. As for you all...Empress show these bastards to a room were they will sleep." Scorpearra order to which she then flipped off Sarge again and took her leave.

"Yup. She's gonna try something against that man tonight." Head scorpion guard thought.

West along with Q and Phil headed for the room with Empress as their guide. While Tye kept watch over Skyrim who was carrying Butcher over towards the medical unit.

Following behind was Blossom riding upon the head scorpion.

That's odd...Skyrim doesn't show interest in other's like this. She thought to herself as she laid back wondering what the other sword members were doing.

Medical housing area.

Weaken from the many stages of Oni maturing. Collar was barley managing to stay conscious.

"He's a strong one. But he'll be fine after this last stage, he'll get his colour and a proper pair of horn after. Well if he survives." Kimira stated.

That statement triggered Primous causing his flames too burst and roar. However Kimira was affected my his intimation act, she saw right through him.

"If you're so worried help the poor guy." She suggested.

"......you're right." Primous said engulf Collar in his blue flames. His sudden act of torching Collar sent chills through Kimira as she honestly thought he was burning Collar alive.

Though upon reaching out and touching Collar through the flames she felt no pain from the flame. It was warm with a comforting sensation, "What is this?" she asked.

"Flame rebirth." He said in a slow voice.