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ll-Lycan-ll-Adept-ll-Swordmaster-ll-Murakumo User-ll-Strength 10/11-ll-Speed 8/9-ll-Royal Guardsmen of Pronta-ll

This world is dyed with the color of blood.

Katsuro easily caught the blade with his right claw, a sinister smirk came onto his face as he was out of his own trance finally. It was now time to attack as he pulled Kato towards him with great strength as he would be flying to the Lycan. His right hand balled up into a fist, when the Anima got close to him he would attempt to punch the young man into his stomach but not enough to kill or disrupt any major organs. This would however make him vomit and would still take a great enough damage to the man if hit.

It will never be able to go back the way it was before

Energy: 900/900
Strength: 10. 11 in werewolf
Speed: 8. 9 in werewolf
Skill(s) used:

(Since Lycans in their werewolf state can punch through metal like punching through wet cardboard, this will inflict quiet a lot of damage even if I held back. XP)

Lyethery found himself once again at the training area, though this time not after a long sleep and is looking for the mad doctor who greeted him before. He is planning on telling him that he can't find Pix and that he is in need of missions and a quick way to move up the rank so he is once again an adept or higher. He walked toward the last place in which he talked to the man, hoping that maybe he is still there and is not on his way to take over Yuran. He may not knows the king but the king is still his king and his loyalty is to his king. 'That's a lot of kings.' Lyethery thought to himself and chuckled.

((fifteen foot throw xD?))
The blade of this particular snake sword reach twenty feet. It had retracted in less than a second and shot forward in yet another attack similar to 'bolt'. Even with the Lycanthropes hearing, and speed, could he react fast enough? Time would tell. But even as the punch happened h,is blade had bolted forward at it's own speed speed (My weapon is one rank faster than my anima at all times. so 6.) The bard had been holding his guitar which he plucked one string, which caused a blast of sound that would slow, and disrupt the lycans hearing. This would make the whizzing blade nearly unnoticeable as it would soon plunge through the lycans back and out his stomach. The lycan's punch had also been slowed by this, which would surely give his Exodus enough time to reach him.

EDIT: (Forgot to put the skill I used.)
Soundwave
Rank: E
Description: It is a simple pluck of the correct string. Upon plucking this string you create a strange blast of force capable of knocking a human a step back a step, slowing down stronger people and knocking away arrows.

((I figure I had enough time, and enough of my...Err mind back to pluck one string, slowing you down, and disrupting your hearing. Because it is a wave of sound and as close as we are you would be hit, even if you do make contact before I pluck the string it would cause my hand to hit it causing the wave and giving the blade enough time still yet hit. I'm practically praying that you don't find a way of stopping this XD!!!))

Katorin had taken the blow, and it was a sound one. It had literally knocked him sliding backwards across the snow and almost over the edge of the cliff. The man had double his strength, and double his speed. And he had a massive bruise and at least a broken rib or two. Maximus shook itself until it was under the snow and out of sight as soon as it realized that its attack had missed.
It took everything the anima had not to have been sent rolling, which if he had then he would have surely fell to his death. But instead he had dug his boots down fighting against the blow, and had enough strength just to barely maintain balance after the blow. Now he was near the edge, kneeling down on his left knee. Things were looking bad. But, this anima still had a sleeve full of cards.
Some of those cards new, some old. He had his hand on a stone that had been hidden in the snow until his hand came down on it by accident. He began to funnel energy into it, sound energy. He stood up, gripping the stone in one hand. He had the Lycan in his sight. He threw the stone through the air, and as he did so the movement set the alarm off and it screamed a horrifying scream so loud, and overwhelming that it made Katorins ears hurt. This scream was as if a banshee herself had been here, it was chilling to hear even to this cold hearted anima. The sound would overwhelm a lycanthrope. And once it did Maximus would bolt out once more. Only unlike the other times, the sound was so loud that it would have hurt his ears from where Katorin stood, but as it flew towards him at great speeds for it is just a simple stone, (Which when thrown goes fairly fast) it would most likely bring the Lycan to his knees and Maximus would take this chance to finish this.

7/15.

Alarm
Rank: E
Description: By storing sound into an object or area, the minstrel can create a motion-sensing alarm that will react whenever someone steps into the area, touches the object, moves the object, etc. The limits and requirements to trigger the alarm can be modified as the bard wishes. Once the alarm is triggered, it will create a pre-determined noise of the bard's choice at whatever volume that the minstrel had set the alarm at.

Lyethery reached the academy and quickly dashed over to the mad doctor. He was huffing and puffing when he reached the doctor and dropped the bag that he held. "The guards," He said through the huffs and puffs. "They're slain. Something happen."

"Ten." Lyethery replied after calming himself and nodded back to Katsuro. "Throat cut. Quick and clean. Some of the guards didn't even get to draw their weapon. From what I can tell they been dead for some time. Maybe two or three days."