Rufus' weapon was stopped once again, and it appeared he was disarmed entirely once more. But that wasn't an issue right now. Despite not restraining his foe physically, he knew that doing that had taken quite a bit out of her. Hell, seeing that the thing was still standing and not melting, it still was.
The rapper cracked his knuckled through his gauntlets, or at least seemed to, since that was pretty damn difficult, and started to leisurely approach the wall. He was still holding the microphone-dagger-whip in one hand, the wire now starting to slide along the ground. He started rhyming as he walked towards the wall, spinning slightly to face his opponent.
"Gotta say, girl, I am impressed; You got good moves, fightin' and zest; But if you face a senior, better give it rest; 'Cause you ain't messin' with anyone, you messin' with the best!" As he spoke his final line, he released a burst of force with his semblance in the direction of Lavender, tugging as hard as he could on the wire in his hands. Pulling it from the ice, he swung it around, releasing the microphone/dagger end from his hand and launching it towards her, followed up by his own fist moments later.