[Alma Del Diablo]

As Osirus landed, he knelt on one knee. He spat to the right of him. His saliva wa red, all those punches must have caused a little bit of internal bleeding, but it was no where near enough to slow him down.

The blade that SeeD had thrown toward Osirus had pierced his left wing, clearing the flesh (going through his wing, in one side out the other.) Osirus would still be able to fly, but it would be awlward.

Osirus decided against flying, as he saw no need for it anymore, afterall, his opponent was weaponless as well as defenceless.

Osirus started a medium pace jog toward SeeD. (Which actually equals up to about the same speed as a cheetah sprinting.) His weapon was held high, resting on his shoulder. As he begun to approach SeeD, (so they're both running toward each other.) he took one massive swing at SeeD (baseball bat style ;p). Again Osirus spun, and used his wings as the deadly follow-on blade. Before back handspringing to make a little bit of distance.