Note : This predates Alicyn becoming a Squire of Karchan.

Alicyn rolls her shoulders back as she cranes her neck from side to side. She parts her legs a shoulder-width apart, bracing herself as she finds her center of balance, "I do hope I'm not too rough." A slow grin caresses her lips.
Metal_Sabre assumes a somewhat loose fighting stance, though his face becomes very serious as he focuses in on Alicyn. He begans to edge forward, shortening the distance between the two. He then leaps forward with surprising speed for his fairly muscular size, swinging his foot towards the side of Alicyn's head, performing a fairly basic side kick.
Alicyn backflips easily, her palms connecting with the earth as her legs meet with Metal_Sabre's offending kick instead of her head. She drops to a roll and stands with a smooth grace, "I do hope I don't gain a bruise from that." She grins and moves back towards Metal_Sabre with a sleek agility. She drops down to sweep her leg under the knight's and lifts her right arm up in a hook punch in the hopes of connecting it with Metal_Sabre's jaw if he happens to stumble, as she so hopes...
Metal_Sabre notices the beginning motions of Alicyn's hook punch, and performs a backflip nearly identical to Alicyn's, followed up by a similiar roll and fighting stance. He smiles to Alicyn, before charging forward and throwing a low straight left, aiming for Alicyn's sternum.
Alicyn 's eyes widen a fraction but she anticipates the blow and bends down hastily, her palms flat on the ground before her, presenting a lovely image of her flexibility yet also leaving nothing for Metal_Sabre to redirect his punch towards but air. The punch burns the air overheard and Alicyn hastily tucks and rolls forward, intercepting Metal_Sabre's charging legs, her goal to make the knight land flat on his face behind her. Metal_Sabre curses himself a bit, angry he left himself so open. The new Azure Knight's feet are knocked from the ground. Metal_Sabre flows with the momentum of his punch, landing sideways on the ground.
Metal_Sabre quickly performs a barrell and boosts himself up to his feet again, immediately charging forward before Alicyn makes all the way up to her feet. He swings his right leg high into the air, then swings it back down, the heel of his boot racing towards Alicyn's left collarbone.
Alicyn inhales sharply as Metal_Sabre's booted heel swings downwards. She buys her time, waiting till the last second till she rolls out from under the offending blow. It is then she gets to her feet hastily while brushing her hair from her face. She smiles easily to Metal_Sabre as she automatically goes into a defensive stance.
Metal_Sabre says [to Alicyn] : Give me your best shot! *assumes a defensive position*
Alicyn chuckles with a curt nod before rushing forward. Before reaching Metal_Sabre she spins to the side yet not enough so that she can't thrust her elbow towards his gut, which she indeed does, aiming for a direct blow.
Metal_Sabre decides that perhaps he should be acting with more of a power game as opposed to his normal acrobatics, on account of his smaller opponent. With lightning quickness, he manages to grab ahold of the elbow looming towards his stomach. He wraps his right hand around Alicyn's wrist, and his left around the inside of her elbow. He then pulls with all his might and sends Alicyn high into the air. He then positions himself below her, drawing his right fist back for a powerful uppercut as she falls towards him.
Alicyn gasps as she is tossed effortlessly into the air. She realizes the oncoming fist and manages to redirect her fall so instead of falling forward, she falls flat on her back, the breath rushing out of her lungs. She sputters a moment yet uses her winded situation to her advantage as a distraction all the while she kick her foot outwards to connect with Metal_Sabre's groin. Not a fair hit, but while laying flat on one's back, it's the best hit.
Metal_Sabre becomes a bit alarmed as he notices the oncoming foot. His upper body still on the follow through from the uppercut, Metal_Sabre quickly clenches his legs together around Alicyn's foot, though the woman still manages to nick the tender area. Metal_Sabre winces a bit, though is quite releaved to have lessened the impact of the blow dramatically.
Metal_Sabre says [to Alicyn] : Well now! You certainly don't mess around, do you now? I think that ought to be enough. For now anyway. *grins*
Alicyn grins up to Metal_Sabre, "For now."
Metal_Sabre releases his grip on Alicyn's leg.