Ryker, seeing the attack, stood perfectly still as Aura jumped behind him. Then as she slammed her blade into his back, he took a forward tumble, rolling hard and smacking into and tree. His back was a medium size cut in it, as he arose. He took of his shirt, to not get it sliced and diced too much, and he focused his power. The wound slowly began to close. Ryker gasped for air afterwards, and got back in his stance. "Tickled a bit, but still a nice shot. Now it's my turn." He ran forward, and slid across the ice, Aura had laid out. As he slid, he pressed his back foot, deeper into the ice, causing it to crack and splinter in different directions. Then he sprung forward, with a decent amount of showmanship, and swung a fist in the air, aiming straight for Aura, while his fist glowed with a pale orange energy.