Beau has the element of surprise, and the disorientation of the clone, what with his head knife and all, in her favor. Her kick connects with a solid crack, as does her first whap with the staff. Unfortunately, the clone gets its bearings enough to grab the staff on the second round. If it's made of something flammable, consider it en fuego, suddenly engulfed in blue flames. The firewalls is, thankfully, very small. It seems each clone can only focus on one thing at once.

Yukio doesn't have any better luck. The demonic reflection rushes too, a flurry of claws and flame. He manages to grab a hold of his wrist, letting his flames run wild and scorching Yukio's skin. "We're brothers!! Please don't hurt me...!"

Nearby, the fallen clone begins to stir, trying (and failing, miserably), to stand up. It fumbles for the arrow in its head but is unable to pull it out, and the iron blocks most of its fire abilities.

Just like the real Rin, though, the reflections are doing nothing to guard their tails, which whip around crazily.