Allen smirked as Angelo just chose to leave. Curling his lips in a smile, he started forwards, adjusting his glasses just a little. [b]"Myth, weapon form."[/b] Myth obliged immediately, falling smoothly into his hand. Walking to the empty space, he held the sword in both hands. [b]"Soul resonate."[/b] He closed his eyes, focusing for a few moments, and after not long, Myth broke apart into his chain form, and turned completely black. [i]Keep it in check[/i], Allen thought to himself, striking the ground several times, leaving marks. The way he was striking made Myth look like he had no limit to how far he could stretch, which was easy, since he couldn't safely stretch him out to full length. After a few moments he ended the resonation, letting Myth change back into his human form. He smiled at Maka, confident that was easily worth a passing grade.