Basil ran towards him slightly angling towards his left side. The Metal Edge and the tonfa clashed. He tucked his body in a flip and sailed past. On the way he angled his heel to smash into his opponent's chest. He continued moving till he was back on his feet, his competition slowly got back up swaying ever so slightly, stunned by the surprise attack. This was his favorite starting move. It was the perfect way to learn about your opponent while getting the first strike. His left side is defiantly his weak spot. It under trained and less coordinated. The Metal Edge gleamed in the fake lighting. The guy spun to the left expecting to make contact with his right tonfa but Basil was two steps ahead. He stopped the attack easily and countered by sliding his foot between his legs and pulled a foot from under him. He fell back on his back like a dead tree. He's getting angry. He must not be used to be tripped up so easily.
"This is going to be more fun than I thought!" He got up and wiped a thin thread of spit of the corner of his mouth trying to look intimidating. Basil raised the Metal Edge in response. The guy sprung from his crouched passion at him staying low. Basil backed up to the edge and jumped off, his eyes never leaving the attacker. He shoved the blade into the brick wall as he slid down. Another roof top was coming up and he shoved his feet off the wall jumping to the next roof. He caught the metal edge and tossed his body to safety. The guy looked at him stunned that his stunt actually worked. Basil threw the Metal Edge up in his direction, his way of saying "You're not safe just because you're up there". The attack was blocked and the Metal Edge circled back around to Basil. The guy turned around retreating out of sight in the middle of the roof. Basil backed up seeing what he was about to do. The next thing he knew the guy was there on the same roof with only a few yards away. This guy is more skillful than I first thought. He clinched his teeth. The guy began spinning the tonfas and two thin metal chain popped out of the ends.
"You're right this is going to be fun!" Basil smiled at the excitement he was feeling. The chains added a new challenge. A challenge that he didn't expect to encounter. The chains make up a bit for his left arm but entirely. If I keep to my original plan I'll be fine. The guy charged at him, chains spinning rapidly. His mistake. Basil stuck out the Metal Edge to entangle the both chains once he got close enough. With the chains all wrapped up he kick him in the gut. He yanked his chains free as he stumbled back. Basil charged in to finish things off when he strong feeling in his head tripped him up. He slowed down enough for his opposition to dodge his attack and kicked his back in a counter attack. Now! Of all times! He could feel the same feeling he did last night when he connect to the moon. It was telling him to just to stay on the defensive and watch. I can't win if I'm always on the 'D'. Besides I have him! He argued but went on the defensive to sort out the war in his head. Then he looked again. If he kept on attacking he would have fallen right into his trap. All his attention would have been drawn to the chain when he got in close again he taken out by the tonfas themselves. The realization of this struck him so hard he allowed a small opening and his opponent attacked. He flew backwards and skidded on his back for a few feet before coming to a stop. He managed to toss his body to the side and back on his feet before the next strike could connect. The feeling was now telling him to get his opposition on the street. Easier said than done. Well he can't win if he can't get me. So he made his way down the streets always making sure that he was fallowing. The moment his challenge stepped onto the hard street he hid around the corner were an old fire escape was. He made his way up to the top as fast and silently as he could. Back on the roof he made sure that opposition was still underneath. What he was about to was incredibly risky. He walked back to the midpoint of the roof and sprinted towards the edge. Pushing upward the highest he could, he started spinning in large, wide circles, feeling the blade becoming more powerful with each spin. At the last second he noticed suddenly switched his grip on the tonfas. To counter it he let go of the blade behind his back. While one hand grabbed the striking tonfa the other hand grabbed the Metal Edge's handle and he finished the circle. A sudden win direct hit. He won.
The stadium went back its white oval shape in quick flash. His opponent sat on his knees in defeat. Stun, was all across his face. Basil offered him a hand up, his way of showing that there was no hard feelings. He gladly took it, smiling that he left him his pride.