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Fox stud and smiled at Yawgmoth." Always. " He said as he stud there with his hands by his side and he blinked and once he opened them once again his eyes glassed over in a red tent. this increased his power only 1 maybe 2% It was not much but this was something that Yawgmoth did not know he had unlicked. This is what training dose.

Becouse noone was reacting to people saying that there ready, so he did. He started with his first step and then almost vanished rushing twords Yawgmoth

She stopped, surprised by the loud sound. Again, inhaling deeply, she too took off, disappearing for a moment as she took off after them. Moving swiftly, she chased after them both, paying close attention to Yawgmoth's movements. She wanted to do her best but her confidence was nearly shattered from the beginning, knowing both were easily faster than her.

The Arch Angel Watched from a distance. He laughed to himself. Ziven was trying so hard. Same as fox. He didnt want to doubt they had a chance though he knew yawgmoths speed was quite hard to match. He wondered if he could be his sons speed. His glowing eyes watched from not that far off.

Fox heard the sound, and decided to go off of that. He would cut off of the path that Yawgmoth was taking, And make a strate line to him, this would be the shortest and quickest path to him. Using the smell of the man and the sound of the ground cracking and the loud bangs that flowed threw the air to guide him for the most. But not only thous sounds, but a man of his size would make a lot of nose moving.

Fox remembered something that Yawgmoth told him a long time ago. Anger is power, Use the anger to make you stronger. so that is what fox was starting to do as well. Thinking of his Father and his own death and the ritacule that he went threw brought tears of anger to his eyes. These he had to stop. This was nothing but a power leak. So like he was told miny of times stop crying but for once.....he did. Locking this anger inside of him to brew, fester,to build strength and potency till he could use to all at once like a explosion.

Yawgmoth was guessing by hearing their movements that Fox would catch him, but he had already guessed this before they left. The one thing Fox needed his help in wasn't running speed that much was obvious. The kid had always been quicker than Yawgmoth to begin with. But still, Yawgmoth was determined to make him work for it. Deciding to step things up again Yawgmoth dug his boot heels into the soft ground and darted in an arc, stopping his run in straight even lines. He then proceeded to zig zag back and forth making it harder to predict his movement pattern as well as make it harder to catch him since they would have to make sharp cuts quickly to not lose track of him. Normally sharp cuts were hard for Yawgmoth since they involved putting much strain on his joints to turn his weight in a direction so quickly however, by enhancing his legs with his own dark powers he was able to help ease the pressure exerted onto his joints and make himself a great deal more agile and dexterous.

Ziven could not help but to feel discouraged to continue. She knew exactly where both were, there just was no way she could catch up to them. Though her speed had increased ten fold easily than before, what they were able to accomplish was so much more. Despite knowing this, she still tried - tried to catch them and tried to learn from this.