Akira turned and noticed Kyo looking away from him. "Something wrong?"
"Something on your mind, Kyo?" Michael asked as he stretched his wings.
Akira sighed, deep in thought. Will I ever be able to give up the sword?
Michael stopped playing after some time. "It's getting late. I suggest we get some sleep before the enemy arrives."
The gargoyle winced in pain and slashed Sulon across the face before retreating back to the shadows. ooc: later
Akira sat at the bar as he drank some tea. Sounds like my reputation precedes me here.... He thought as he listened to the conversations.
Michael flew back to the ground. He sat near a pool of water and began to play his flute.
Majuu Abisegeri lept from the shadows behind Sulon and bit into his neck.
Akira walked downstairs to get something to drink.
Michael took to the skys and landed on the highest rooftop. He created a magic barrier to help defend the city.
The time is now.... "If that's all you're going to do, I'll have to dig you a grave in this alleyway......Bankai." Tsuda released his grip on Abisegeri and it began to change. In a few minutes, it had taken the form of a demonic gargoyle. "Behold, Majuu Abisegeri. Now attack!" The gargoyle desovled into the shadows.
Akira sat on his bed as he sharpened his katana. Not much longer now. Soon my family will be avenged, and I can rid myself of this sword...
Tsuda just laughed as he went on the offensive.
"Squad 11, huh? I used to be in squad 11 before I was exiled. I'm going to enjoy ringing every drop of blood from your body."
"You'd better go take Neka to the inn, Kyo. I've already got a room reserved for you. I'll see you later." Akira said before entering a resturant. He quickly ate lunch and went back to the inn.
Tsuda jumped on top of a wall. "You've got some skill. Which squad are you with?"
Abisegeri instinctively knocked the claw aside to protect his master. "Come on, let's kick this up a notch." Tsuda said as it began to grow dark.
"You shouldn't have done that......" Abisegeri stabbed Sulon's hand with spikes and started to dran his blood.
Tsuda dodged most of the attacks. He took some of his blood and rubbed it on Abisegeri. He then counterattacked viciously.
"This should be interesting. Don't die too quickly now." Tsuda before making a few small cuts in Sulon.
