[center][img]http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v252/HlySd/FenrirAvy%20copy_zpsr0pjsa2q.png[/img][/center] [center][color=00aeef][h2][i]FENRIR-O[/i][/h2][/color][/center] [center][h2][i]Master of the Wolf Fang Fist[/i][/h2][/center] [center][h1]Kami's Lookout--> Fenrir-O's shack --> Kami's Lookout[/h1][/center] [b][i]Interacting With:[/i][/b] [@supertinyking] [hr] The beastman was stunned by the sight of the clown’s arm mercilessly being ripped off by the bot. As horrifying as it had been, it should have been expected from a machine who felt no sympathy or emotion. Dai was ejected from The Lookout and Fenrir-O immediately charged and leapt off the side of the platform to freefall after him. The wolf’s clothes and fur rippled in the howling winds and as he closed in on the clown. He reached out a paw to grasp his ankle and slowed his descent. Instead of returning him to danger (The Lookout), he lowered the clown to the forest below and flew him over to his shack. Laying the clown out in the grass, Fenrir-O dropped upon the grass next to him and told him, regardless whether if he were still conscious or not: [color=00aeef]“You were brash jumping in like that. You didn’t even know what the enemy was capable of.”[/color] The wolf then quickly strode into his house to find a cloth that he could use to create a pressure bandage for Dai Kon’s arm. Taking a balled-up pillowcase and a torn sheet, Fenrir-O improvised a bandage for the clown and tied it tight, knotting the band over the bundled case. The wolf then stood and gazed up into the sky at the speck in the atmosphere. His wet nose wiggled as he sniffed the air and his triangular ears flicked forward. [color=00aeef]“That foe is powerful because it’s a doll. We don’t know if the doll is being controlled or if it runs on its own artificial intelligence. If it runs on an A.I., then it will be without human error. If someone is controlling it, then there is hope to defeat it,”[/color] he speculated aloud. Fenrir-O turned a blue eye over his shoulder to regard the clown. [color=00aeef]“I will get your arm back.”[/color] Springing into the air, the beastman’s white ki erupted behind him to propel him back up to Kami’s Lookout. His ki died as soon as he stepped onto the edge, and the wolf assessed the situation with the robot before sweeping the platform with his eyes, searching for Dai Kon’s arm.