Revan

A couple hundred kilometers from where Jeanne and Sage where having their battle, another battle was taking place, though the combatants weren't nearly as matched as Jeanne and Sage were. Revan, dressed in no shirt and nearly destroyed jeans, had been hunting this damn monster for 3 fucking days, the only reason he didn't give up on it was because it was mission and he wasn't about to lose his rights to participate in the grand magic games just because of a frustrating monster chase. He still had to teach that damn youngling of an angel a lesson . . . and give her lunch, something he only just remembered. [i]Oh well, with any luck she's forgotten about it as well.[/i] Revan sighed, then ducked as the beast's tail flew over his head, taking a look at the [url=http://icdn4.digitaltrends.com/image/goliath_stage3-1000x1500.jpg]monster[/url] that was the source of all of his current frustrations. 

The damn thing was durable, strong, fucking huge, could breathe fire and liked to do so a lot(hence his present lack of clothing), and was a good deal more slippery than it looked, always escaping at the exact moment that Rev an was going to deliver the final blow. He wanted to just go Satan Soul mode and completely erase it from existence, but he was trying to stop relying on his demon side so much and increase his default abilities. This training restriction was annoying as fuck, but it was working, if slowly. Revan was tossed from his wonderings when the beast lashed at him with a claw, sending him spinning into a nearby hillside with a resounding boom. Before he could try to get up, the beast had leaped over to him and proceeded to unleash a barrage of punches on the prone half-demon, following it with another stream of flames so intense it caused the ground to crack and splinter. 

From the center of these flames, however, a armored hand shot out and slammed itself into the monster's stomach, cutting of the flames and sending it flying backwards to crash into it's own hillside. Revan stood up, covered in heavily dented Bulwark armor that quickly repaired itself. Red eyes glowed with intense malice as he stepped forward, slowly at first but quickly gaining speed as he progressed, coming up on the beast before it could fully recover, easily breaking through the meager defense it put up and land a strong hit right to the gut. He payed the beast for every punch it had thrown with two of it's own and each with twice the power, the resulting barrage driving the beast's body deeper into the ground, and when he was finished, he jumped up into the sky with an arm outstretched towards the fallen creature. 

With a whistle, A-rank hydra's crawled from the shadow's of his arm and curled around his hand, soon becoming a large cannon barrel tip with the skull of a King Hydra, a ball of red energy formed in its ivory maw and soon doubled in size rapidly as the attack was charged. [b]"Requim of Fallen souls!"[/b] Revan cried out, before a large flash of red energy burst forth with an all consuming rage, slamming into the beast as it lay barely clinging to consciousness and was soon followed by a loud explosion of scarlet light that could probably be seen from miles around. When the smoke cleared, Revan was sitting at the edge of a large, not a scrap of clothing on him as he looked at the charred pile of bones with a satisfied smirk, glad that the fucker had finally been dealt with.

"God damn, I've never enjoyed finishing a mission better than this one, that monster was a freakin' dick, I wonder where the hell it came from." He pondered the question for a few seconds, then decided that he didn't care enough to try and figure it out. He rose from his seat and began walking towards the nearest guild around, Lamia Scale he believed. Hopefully they'd be willing to lend a teleportation lacrima, as he really didn't feel like flying or walking to Crocus."Maybe I'll say hi to that angelic youngin, see if anything interesting been happening over with the Lamias."

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