[h2][color=goldenrod][u]Raye Solaire//Airfleet Street[/u][/color][/h2]
[h3][u]21:49[/u][/h3]

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Raye's grin widened further (how was that even possible?), sharp canines on full display, as he stalked into the cage. He de-fused Izanagi and Izanami into their twin blade form as the gate closed behind them, and the Mistress of Ceremonies shouted her commencement of the... well, ceremony. Raye's body ignited in golden fire, drawing some ooh's and aah's from the crowd as his blades spun in his hands at his sides. He turned to his companions, speaking quickly as he sank into a crouch.

[color=goldenrod]"I'll get behind 'em and flank 'em- if you guys stay here, we can smash 'em in between our advances. I'll corral them the best that I can so you guys can hammer away, okay? Good luck!"[/color] And with that, he shot into the air at blinding speed, trailing gold sparks like a living shooting star. There was a reason he called his Semblance, "Meteor," after all. Glancing down briefly as his momentum hung him in the air, he spotted one of the Grimm pairs in the back, where one of the two was lagging slightly behind the other. [color=goldenrod]Sublime,[/color] thought Raye, as he took aim and fired himself into the straggling Grimm, aiming to crush it into the ground.