[b]Tiger - Battle Scene - Light[/b] As the Shadow thing turned towards Tiger, the cowboy's eyes widened. The Shadow flew straight at him quickly, finally moving from its initial position. "Sacrifice!!" it screeched as a giant shadow talon ejected from its torso and attempted to cut Tiger into pieces. Unfortunately this time, Tiger didn't move fast enough to fully evade the strike. One of the shadow claws from the talon cut Tiger's left arm, causing him to bleed rather quickly. The cowboy turned to his wound and attempted to stop the bleeding, but as he looked down, the Shadow followed up with another strike. Tiger turned up to watch a dark-aura fist come for his jaw. "I reckon this is gonna hurt a little" he thought to himself as he was finally punched. His body flipped backwards and landed on the roof of a cop car, his arm still bleeding. The Shadow continued to hunt him down though, giving him no time to do anything. "Sacrifice!!" it screeched again, echoing through the city. Yet another talon came from above and attempted to snatch the cowboy. Tiger was fortunately - this time - to dodge the strike as he rolled of the vehicle and crashed against the hard road. "City-Slicker's faster than a six-legged cattle" Tiger said to himself as he quickly stood and opened fire on the Shadow with no effect. As he shot he listened to what Light had to say, about using [i]light[/i] to kill it - which made perfect sense. "You ol' Galoot! Yur name is Light, can't ya summon any?!" he questioned the void creature as he continued to fire. It was awesome that he never ran out of bullets - as long as he had his glove on of course, but nobody knew that. The creature then struck again, missing the quick cowboy and his quick feet. "Annoyance!!" the creature called out as its talons left large scrapes on the ground. "Fast is good, but accurate is better!" Tiger smirked under his bandanna as he shot the wire of a signal light, causing it to come swinging into the Shadow. But like before, it would seem that any solid object faded right through its body. "Dagnabbit if that ain't cool, wish I could do that!" the cowboy said aloud, not really meaning it, but believing he had to talk. Maybe the monster would die of annoyance, who knew?