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((Okay people, posting order. The process is simple.

Fish.
Me.
Hoozer.
Jak.
Zen.

Obey it or die.))

Jacknife stepped out from around the tree and spotted his target about twenty feet away. He brought both MP5s up. His eyes glowed purple behind his sunglasses telekenetic energy wrapped itself around the front portions of each gun, holding them steady from recoil. The gun in his right hand let out a three round burst straight at the man. If the man tried to dodge, the second gun would immediately release another burst to his new location, either way the gun in his left hand would shoot shortly after the first burst had finished.

Just as Zen was about to exit this area the sound of gunfire exploded throughout the forest, Zen looked back over to see Jack firing his weapons, but the trees in front of Zen made it so he couldn't see Jack's enemy. Zen crouched down amongst the rough in case his services were needed.

There was little the tiger could do as it was skewered like it's' companion, the blade passing into it's maw, but as a creature summoned into existence for it's aid, not a beast of nature, it's last ditch actions where not to save it's own skin; rather, it rushed forward onto the blade, paws cuming in to clap with tremendus force and lock upon Quin's wrist of the blade wielding arm. Then it's life ended.

Rigur mortem would not have set in yet, but it would still be a large, heavy beast leaned slightly up against Quin, with its paws making it more difficult for his no doubt guantleted and protected hand to draw free. If it wasn't, well, he'd have claws dug into his flesh.

The archers, for their part; why would they stop firing? They had a few arrows left to take down this beast in a man's form.

Gun fire? Interesting, and it was coming from where the arrows had. Which was a bad thing for the gunmen for Quin had not disbanded that simple barrier of his will just yet. The shots impacted upon it and were held in air tell they dropped to the ground. The same would happen to the next volley of arrows.

In a different move then what could be expected as the tiger attempted a death hold on him Quin using the green winds of magic to manipulate the very essence of life itself sent a portion of the chill of his body into that of the tiger. He was using the body as a sort of heat sink in reverse.

Laughing he sensed the movements of others. There was only five archers, the gun men, someone hiding behind a tree, and a feeling of another. It took a moment; but he found him in a tree. The green bands of life dampened by some technology, but surely as the man lived so then he was noted.

With the tiger infront of him and impaled upon his sword Quin had to work quickly. Metal screamed as claws dragged along the metal and screamed further when Quin used his powers to lift a bit of the mass off of him and give his sword a keener edge.

Swinging the sword free from the mouth with his wrists he took a portion of its skull with him, spraying grey matter and gore in a nice arc. Dragged down for a moment by the paws at his wrist Quin rotated the sword and with a sudden force cleaved through the fore arm, releasing him from that trap.

Turning he would face where they were coming in. Two corpses of their tigers laying to either side of him.

"Well? Come on."

((It's not really sucking heat, it's more just him channeling some of the cold from him into the beast. The winds of magic come from the froozen wastes and so induce a sense of chill into the person. The more powerful the magic the more powerful the chill. Quin simply shunted some of it through a tangible conection with the tiger into its body. In other words when he's really casting he radiates a chill into the air.

On a further note I do make mention to the winds of magic and provide a detail description of it. Even if the above does not entirely explain away what happened the other abilities that can be performed can hold ground.))

((So we have a cold dead tiger. But not a warmer Quin. Isn't your body temperature dangerously cold right now?

You do make note that you can do other things with the winds, but you also say they take longer to prepare. I saw no preparation for drawing heat out of the tiger into you, you just sort of did it.

You basically walked into the area where the bulk of my NPCs are patrolling all by yourself. xp I honestly think the only way you're going to get out of this one is to retreat.))