Igneel was the first of the three to move, charging at Luke and swinging hard with his flaming hand. "Fire Dragons Iron Fist!" As he charged though Luke merely stepped close, driving his knee into Igneel stomach, knocking the wind out of him. Coughing Igneel started getting up, barely dodging Luke's foot as it swung at him from behind. Now Nashi charged forward, hitting Luke from behind with the same attack. "Fire Dragons Iron Fist!"

"He's toying with them." Miraak muttered, watching as Luke didn't even flinch from the attack. He merely turned and knocked Nashi away, kicking Igneel when he tried to attack him from behind. "If they didn't shout the names of their attacks they'd probably be able to surprise him." Voratu stated, raising a very valid point. "Then they wouldn't be Dragneels." Miraak retorted, sitting down on the edge of the roof. As he watched, Luke kept beating back Nashi and Igneel, not at all appearing strained in his efforts. Miraak now stood, humming in consideration for a moment. "Think I'd get in trouble for jumping in?" Voratu grumbled in reply. "I doubt it, he'll win regardless." Sighing Miraak nodded. "Your probably right. I'll ask Erza first anyways." Hopping down he headed for the crimson haired guild master.

Luke threw up both hands, catching the strikes of both Dragneels and throwing them around. As he did this he then charged after Nashi, deciding to go after the strongest first. The moment he went to attack however, a glowing foot came flying and struck him in the chest. Skidding back a foot he then looked at his new opponent. Miraak had ditched his swords in favor of using his and Voratus combined powers to attack, knowing they'd do more damage than his swords. "So you want another beating even after Ben got through with you? Be my guest." He tried to punch at Miraak, but he ducked, and grabbed at Luke's face. Now the glow intensified, and Miraak suddenly knew each move Luke could make, and what he'd do next. Leaping out of reach Miraak began to wonder to himself, and Voratu, what just happened.

"What just happened Voratu?" He asked, dodging each punch or kick Luke tried, knowing it would happen just before it did. "An ability I gained upon touching the Memory Shard. The invasion and reading of ones mind. With it we can triumph over him." Chuckling with newfound glee and confidence Miraak ducked another kick, and swept Luke's leg. Then he flipped to his hands, and kicked Luke away, right into Igneels Fire Dragon Iron Fist. Slamming into the ground under his blond opponent Luke kicked Igneel off, then shot to his feet.

"I'm impressed, haven't had anyone be able to dodge me or counter as well as you did, or team up on me like that. But I'm done." With that Luke crossed his arms in front of him, and gathered his energy into a single point. Then with a powerful battle cry he threw his arms wide, releasing all of that stored up energy, sending his opponents flying into the walls surrounding them. Miraak was again knocked out, having landed flat against the wall and having his neck snap, giving him whiplash as well. Igneel and Nashi both were badly beaten around, bouncing off the walls and ground, taking heavy damage from the heavy impacts.

"Welcome back to the land of the living." Igneel stated, sitting in the guild halls infirmary. Miraak had just woken up as he laid in one of the beds in the guest room of the Dragneels house. "What happened?" He croaked out softly, rubbing his bandaged hand. "He used some sort of blast when he let out that battle cry, sent us flying. We all got banged around against the walls when he did." Sighing Miraak stretched slightly, then got out of bed. "Well. At least we have three more strong mages to add to our team for the Grand Magic Games."