The masked man flew across the guild, over the masses below him who, one by one, fell prey to his duplicate allies. They tore through them easily, forcing many to retreat, but when the first crashed against the westward wall, and fall to the ground, the immediately stopped their slaughter and turned to observe, leaving many to retreat unharmed. In moments, the three clone-like masked men were left alone in the adventurer's guild with Felix, or rather, whatever had taken control of Felix's body. 

	[b]"My oh my. I felt that!"[/b]

	[b]"He sure did a number on me!"[/b]

	[b]"That he did!"[/b]

	The launched clone stood up and brushed splinters of wood from his body, looking down to his stomach, which now sported a rather frightening series of cracks along what appeared to be an extension of his metallic body. But, within moments, the cracks sealed themselves, and his vest reformed. This was no man, it was a [i]monster.[/i]

	[b]"What what? It speaks on its own, does it? Fully in control? Rubbish!"[/b] The masked man shouted, walking forward and standing between his two clones, [b]"I'm shocked and appalled that you would even think yourself a match for me!"[/b]

	[b]"He does sport a particularly cocky demeanor, doesn't he."[/b]

	[b]"You don't much care for it."[/b]

	[b]"You couldn't agree more, myself!"[/b] The center man stepped forward and gazed upon Felix with his glowing white eyes, curiously scanning the boy. [b]"I suppose I'd best slaughter you now, lest your master finds providence in steel. Gaze upon me and utter your final breaths- Not that I care!"[/b] A moment later, the windows behind Felix burst open, and two more masked men rolled to surround him from both sides.

	[b]"Outnumber and overwhelm!"[/b]

	[b]"Strength in unity!"[/b]

	[b]"Peekaboo! Prisma's here!"[/b] The initial clone of Prisma shouted, charging forward with his bladed are still at the ready, and aiming to impale Felix.