Tobuketsu the Blue Devil
Hector came to a progessive hault, noting that Demi and Makero would surely do the same.
" We seem to be far away enough now."
Hector was breathing with a slight pant in rhythm, in fact he would've loved to stay closer and watch the fight on a more direct format, but there was something he knew was more important, and she was in hand as he spoke to Demi.
" An order?....Hm.... You are adept in the ways of manifestation abilities no? "
They would be near the tower around the time Hector had chosen to stop, and Habita sould have a clear viewing on his figure now.
~Demetrius stopped alittle ways before Hector, turning to him and nodding some to his question of his abilities.~
"I am, what is it that you wish?"
~Demetrius stood ready as more thoughts raced through his mind. This retreat prodded at him, but he would not question Hector's knowledge of battle any further, and even though Demetrius once before told him he grew old of fighting his way through like with sword in hand, he would gladly do it again. To feel his sword drug the the lim and lifeless man was always welcome to Demetrius, and to sing while doing it made it all more fun to him.~