Aiden

Nothing, not even a scratch. Aiden's feeling of helplessness, of weakness, grew ever more as Ajax evaded and blocked his every attack. And as this feeling grew, so did the primal rage that built inside of him. In his current state, his dragonic blood began to take over his thought process, and his instincts were pushing him closer and closer to a state of feral rage. The aura that surrounded him in this state soon began to writhe around as if it was alive.

As he was sent flying back by Ajax's last attack, Aiden was able to land on his feet, skidding back a fair distance from his landing point. His breathing was slightly hitched as pain flood his body from the point of impact. He'd probably broken a rib, or at least fractured it. That pain was soon forgotten as Kyou began to poke and prod at his emotional weakness, her comment about his sadness over Hydrologia's death was also angering. While he had barely known the dragon, he'd felt like he had forever as the dragon gifted him his memories, and that had only compacted his despair. If he was in a sounder state of mind, he would've ignored Kyou's comments, but he dragonic blood was screaming in his ears, pushing his rage into a blizzarding fury.

When she tossed him the lacrima, he caught it with out thinking. He stared at the orb, feeling the great amount of power throbbing within it. For the smallest of moments, he remembered his vow and wanted to desperately resist eating it, afraid of losing control. But then he remembered the power it had given him, the power he so desperately craved right now. He needed it now, he needed to prove that he wasn't weak, wasn't useless, he needed to prove that he was good enough.

"I'm not a failure. .  I'm not a mistake." He whispered to himself, inaudible to everyone else around, before he devoured the Lacrima in 1 bite. As soon as he did so, he felt the rush of energy rushing through his veins, a power that took over his sanity, filling it with only one emotion, a feral rage spurred by a primal need to destroy everything around him. A roar tore itself from Aiden's throat as a pillar of energy exploded around him, a deep, animalistic sound that rumbled in the chests of all around, a sound a human throat should not be able to produce. The light from the pillar became blinding for a second before it suddenly bursted out ward, bring with it a flurry of snow and freezing winds over a large portion of the area. 

Aiden stood still, a marked difference in his Dragonforce from before. The scales now flowed up his arms and shoulders and spread over his chest, shredding through the fabric and metal of his outfit. His feet were more like the taloned feet of a dragon, the scales on his face covering a good deal more then before, and his mouth full of razor sharp fangs. Two pairs of curved horns rose from his head, one looking like clear, crystaline ice, the other like the deep blue ice, a color similar to that of the deep seas. His wings were larger now, made from actual flash and bone and covered in a mix of ice and dark blue scales. The same was to be said for his tail, and a trail of frozen spikes made their way up from the tip of the tail to the base of his neck, a sail of flowing water moving in between them.

His eyes, however, were empty of any other emotion of thought  besides a primal rage, which Aiden expressed in another animalistic roar, this one accompanied by a intense pulse of freezing air. He was more dragon than man, both physically and mentally, glaring at those before him, not a hint of recognition or consciousness in his eyes. He took a deep breath before unleashing another Roar attack, the same one he had used earlier against Ajax, except it had doubled in size and ferocity. The cold that radiated from the attack, and from Aiden himself, was much more intense than it had been before, and more piercing as well due to the fact that it was accompanied by a veil of moisture as well.

After unleashing that attack, Aiden would fly up high, waiting for the attack to hit before he dived bombed Ajax with another roar, covering himself in a whirling vortex of ice and pressurized water. Once he impacted the ground, it would explode outward into a mountainous pillar of ice, the cold sapping away the strength of any who came near it, and hiding Aiden's energy signature inside of it. He waited, glaring to see if his opponent would raise again.

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[h3]Revan[/h3]

Revan landed next to Hana in the empty plain that Jeanne had created, wincing slightly as he did so. While he looked fine, his fight with Sairis had left him rather injured, the grazing hits he received nearly breaking his bones and leaving deep gouges in his skin that were only partially recovered form the change of form and were hidden by his armor. His reserves were also running low with the presence of his King Hydra, which still came from his back, forming a type of armor on each wing, with the extra one forming a type of helmet.

"We could get into another conversation of the various things more important than honor, but I'm just glad that you're okay. I also have half a mind to slap Jeanne when she's better for pulling that shit." He looked down at the young woman with a look of concern, though he quickly harden his features as he looked towards where he felt Yunin's magical presence, as he doubted he was dead yet. "I think it would be best to take Jeanne away from here, in case the so called 'Savage God' survived her last attack. While he will definitely not be alright after that, having an unconcious teammate on the battlefield is always a bad idea."

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