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::Opening his mouth and letting his jaw seem to hang loosely open, showing his bright white fangs, the Red-headed Devil moves again to continue on his path towards Satomi, following her every move as though attacking her is his only purpose. He seems to totally ignore the arrow coming his way, unthreatened. When the tip hits him, however, it's a different story. The arrowhead simply bounces off harmlessly, but the spell connected to it acts quickly, the demon's increased weight forcing down on him.

He moves down slightly in the air, coming to a stop and growling loudly for a momement. Soon, the downward drift fades, and he looks up at Satomi, a beastly roar emanating form his throat. He didn't seem to enjoy that a terrible lot. Without another thought, he uses a stronger burst of speed, rushing up towards her and rearing back his right arm. Extending his claws, he swings his hand across at her throat, obviusly in an attempt to kill her.

It is then that the demon is blindsided by a surprisingly very powerful attack, which speeds by all those present like a blur. Fierce is hit in his right cheekbone, his body spinning wildly counter-clockwise, and drifting to the left a few yards before he regains his balance. He growls with anger as he looks up at his attacker, now recognizing this as the signature he continually felt outside the building. Imbedded in the ring floor down below is a thick, nine-inch wide iron ball, connected by a very narrow chain to something high up in the ceiling...::

< whee ...no wolf tail for him.>>

::The chain extending from the ball is pulled taut, running inbetween the demon and the girl. It moves all the way up to the ceiling, behind one of the huge, slanting rafter beams. Stepping out of the shadows behind the bright stadium lights is a very large figure, familiar to only a few. The Tetsudama sphere is ripped from the ring tiles and seems to fly back towards the figure as though by its own volition.

A metal-on-metal clink is heard in the distance as the figure falls from the rafters, revealing himself to be the ancient Orinian Wolf demon, Sir Aaron Wesley the Third. He lands on the Armory rooftop, before hopping off of that as well, now standing on the matted stadium floor. He again takes to the air, floating over and landing a few meters inside the ring. He curls up the Tetsudama again and stuffs it in its pouch, zipping it up and looking up at his son.::

Your battle is not with her.

::It is then that the man's power begins to rise quickly, his emerald aura soon appearing and flowing gently around his 10ft+ form. If he intends to stand any chance of holding this creature at bay, he needs to use his full power, and do so after unlocking the long-dormant inner potential of his. Halting his power-up, the Knight clenches his fists and closes his eyes, concentrating for a few moments in silence.

Shortly afterward, the stadium rumbles with abrupt intensity, his aura exploding outward in a violent manner. His eyes flash brighter, now glowing a steady green shade. His ki, like Fierce's, is beginning to shake the walls with a dull hum, though it is hardly enough to take down the devil. As the rumbling ceases, Aaron's power at roughly 3.7 billion, he is ready for battle. That is quite high for a normal power, but quite low compared to his son's demon form. All the Hykanan knows is that the second time Deity underwent this transformation, Jade stopped him. Hopefully he can buy some time for the girls.::

I will defeat you. Please, prove me wrong.

Jade crouched down behind Seinorei as Sir Aaron's power burst out around him violently, shaking the building like crazy along with Fierce's. She held the blade in front of her almost like a shield, but also as a support so that she wouldn't be knocked away by the intenseness of both the Oninian's strenghts.

Her jade eyes widened in awe, and just a little bit of fear of the two powerhouse demons. Sir Aaron was....amazing to say the least.

I'm nothing compared to this....what can I do that he can't...?

<<@Omen: Uhmm... sweatdrop ...this is Demonic Fierce's last night of awareness for quite some time. Tonight is strictly storyline-based fighting, until/unless Deity states otherwise... ^ ^;;>>

: biggrin emonic Fierce roars ferociously again, becoming increasingly angered with this person. That comment, to others, was clearly not backed up. Aaron was only trying to lure the demon closer to attacking him. In this, he was an utter success, as the devil seems to forget Satomi is even there. In just a moment, the demon has found his way down to his father, his fists clasped together and above his head. Charging a powerful amount of ki into his arms, he swings them downward toward the Knight's crown, an attack that would slam him face-first into the floor.::

((You could...you just wouldn't be able to do anything much but watch....> >))

::Quickly shifting back from his position, Fierce misses his attack, his fists flying through the empty air by a narrow margin. The devil has basically every advantage over the Knight, aside from possibly his mental powers, but one well-placed strike can halt any sort of mental attack on this creature. He simply needs to pin his hopes on the fact that his regenerative abilities can pull him out of this alive.

Swiftly reaching forward with his left hand and grabbing a handfull of crimson hair, the Hykanan curls his right leg backwards before swinging it forth, slamming his knee into the boy's gut. Without allowing any time for recovery, he does a swift 360 degree counter-clockwise spin, releasing Fierce and sending him feet-first towards the ceiling. He then aims his right palm up, charging for a short second before rearing back and hurling a small lime green ki sphere at his tumbling opponent. This is a Ki Bomb, one of Aaron's more potent attacks.::

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(( OoC: *Steeples Fingers.* And how far does this plan stretch? ))

(( OoC: So does that mean my attempted comeback would really accomplish nothing? ))