[Sadrain]

November 30th, Chicago; Base. 12pm.

It had been tough, to avoid all her attacks, and quench wish to fiercely attack her. For Elek, emotions such as anger were unfamiliar and they felt somewhat alien in him, yet, even harder to control. It was a good training, this battle, not only in tactics, but also in finding some things out. Apparently, the side of him that he had always wanted to ignore and banish, was still alive, just waiting for time to rear its ugly head. Only now it had found other reasons to surface.

When Eve seemed to have returned to normal, Elek nodded, but didn't attack right away. He went few circles around her, then jumped, but not at her, sideways, and only then attacked her, using body weight and power to launch a difficult combo of kicks and punches, among which he attempted to knock her down.