As Fei's hair falls across his head and shoulders in the large pile, Fei's arm begins to shake. Blood tears forming under his eyes as Naraka laughs.
Slowly pulling himself up, Fei rolls his bone white, strained hand into a fist and with a Short burst of blood strength, he brings his fist right up to meet Naraka between the legs with a crushing blow.
Naraka stands tall still, though agony can be seen in his face, which is cought by surprise as Fei shoulder Rams him in the stomach, charging him right into the side of the palace, roaring with as much force as he can, as Naraka tries to bring his weight down.
The others hear a faint noise in the distance that quickly grows louder as Fei dives through the corridor where they're at, Naraka planted on his shoulder.
For about 1 instant, everyone can see Fei.. his hair short, and Naraka, before they barrel through the other side of the corrodor out the back of the palace falling 40 feet where, Fei slams Naraka to the ground, crushing his shoulder into his chest, dislocating it as he rolls off Naraka with the same momentum and stumbling to his feet, as Naraka shakes his head and gets up slowly from his imprint to see Fei in a very weary fighting position, his hair growing back slowly.
"impressive... you do not lose your zeal even when you know you cannot win."
Naraka walks towards Fei who jabs at his face quickly but misses horribly as Naraka moves his head from the jab and comes in with a steady uppercut to Fei's stomach lifting him to the air, then roundhouse kicking his face while he's still in the air, forcing him to spin back to the ground.
Naraka turns and looks up at the hole in the side of the palace. The corridor right on the other side of the wall and laughs slightly knowing the others are just beyond that wall.
"Well well well.. it appears everything is in working order."
Naraka stands on the grass of the back of the palace, in a large open area that is untouched by battle.