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Rising from the couch, the man chuckled. The spiders weren't his department, that was Sai's business. Not that they weren't being destroyed entirely. "Draeken, is that you?" He asked, calling up the stairs. He'd never met Draeken personally, but he'd read several folders worth of files on the man.

The man wasn't really bothered by D very much, if at all. Telepathy was a standard amongst their forces, though they used a regimented version that linked through specific channes. So, it was a bit chaotic for his tastes. "Ah. Just the man I wanted to see. I've been sent to warn you, your wife, and anyone of value to you that this place will be coming under different management shortly."

Relinth stood for a moment after kicking his opponent back. Then he would spin his blade about for a second. After a few more moments he would stand with his side to Albert one hand extended out. His eyes would slowly drift closed, and his Katana began to glow red letting off a slight mist of energy. The wind in the area would begin to blow a bit more. Even the area would start to feel as if charged with energy.

"Its your move..."

He would slowly shift both hands to the blade holding it up above his head running along the same line as his shoulders, slightly in front of him. It was an obviously defensive stance however there was probably a reason why he didn't rush into attack Albert.

A mixture of white and black feathers blurred into sight as Draeken's right wing moved quickly in front of him. A few feathers would fall to the floor as if in slow motion as the bullets would slam into the wing and become nothing more than deformed bits of metal, seeing as each feather, while being soft in texture and light air, had true angelic properties, as well as a thing psyhich barrier. As the bullets would fall from his wing, there would be small tendrils of blood from where they hit, but not a single bullet would injure him enough to hinder any counter attacks he might make.

And counter he would. He did not need to see the Vampire to know exactly where he was. Still holding his wing in front of himself, he would duck down, feignt to the right, then bolt to the left, keeping his wing in position to block any gunfire while he moved, a dark blur, in an arc that brought him to run along the wall before jumping off of that and bringing forth a six inch dagger, aimed for the man's right elbow.

Draeken stopped instantly and tilted his head. "That doesnt matter. You will not have this Dojo. I've rebuilt this place twice myself. I've lived here for the best times of my life. I will not let the likes of you have it."

During all this, the shadow had reached the mushroom outside of the dojo and had already begun attempting to merge with its own shadow. Likely it was an attempt to destroy it.

Overall, though, Draeken seemed to be unaware of the pistol. It didnt concern him much at all. In fact, he had his own stash of projectile weaponry, if he needed it. For the time being though, he would focus on hand to hand combat, trying to get this man into close quarters combat and planting a blade in his heart if he had to.

Dropping the dagger he held, Draeken began to move forward, but turned it into a feignt, waiting to see which direction KB would move, at which point his foot would lash forward, his steel tipped boots connecting with the dagger to send it hurtling towards his opponent.

Draeken snarled, "You are no family of mine! Not even my own flesh and blood of distant lands are my family anymore. But that is not what matters. I am not forsaking you. I am preventing your feeble attempt at taking the Dojo." Still scowling, Draeken passed both his hands over his ears, though what exactly it was to do wouldnt be clear to KB. He would then pluck a single long hair from his head and holding it taut between both his hands, struck it with both his middle fingers. It was surprisingly strong and immidiately began to act as if it were a guitar string, only the sound produced was far louder than any guitar could ever achieve. It was very high pitched, but still within audible ranges. The loudness and frequency of it, however, would likely cause dizziness for KB, unless he was able to filter out noise related attacks, or sound in general with just his mind. It would become clear that when Draeken wasnt effected that he had placed a magical buffer over his ears.

The vampire took a couple of stepes back, disorientated by Draeken's odd attack. Though, he still brought the pistol up and fired several rounds at Draeken, aiming for the chest area. Nothing major, but perhaps enough to stop the sound that threw off his equilibreum and made him want to vomit. "The army..will...come!" He shouted, as he fired each shot one after another.

The Mushroom seemed to be severed from the Dojo, losing it's power of regeneration. Then, the over-sized thing fell away, dead. The Mushroom had been vanquished.