With the loud call, Jarvis lunged forward like a cloak of darkness spiraling through the distance and towards Cor-Ellion, as he got closer he busted out of the spiraling form, revealing his sword, he feigned attacks from different angles, probing for weaknesses in Cor-Ellion's defenses.
But the asura stood still in one place, it knew all along that they were all fakes— filling out the space caused by Jarvis's surprised state, Crimson swiftly rolled in a twirl of sword strike that Cor-Ellion caught spot on and deflected with a flick of his finger.
While Crimson flew away, Jarvis had regained himself and swung a strike full of sheer force, a strike that parted the air as it wound towards Cor-Ellion, but the royal asura was far from being caught off guard, he sidestepped– even when Jarvis changed the trajectory he ducked and counted with a kick to Jarvis' groin.