[h1]Matisuki Kiryuin[/h1]

[b]"Where is it, where is it, WHERE is it, WHERE THE HELL IS IT?!"[/b]

Matisuki growls furiously as he searches for his target, producing a massive stomp with every prod of his massive legs and shaking the foliage around him. Even when he is not in his kaiju form he can be an imposing figure to all who stand in his way. His eyes are slightly reddened from rage and anger, his nostrils inhaling and exhaling quickly, and his muscles are all tensed up. He too was looking for that one monster, a quest that would earn him a good sum of money. The two met out on the open fields and fought a hard and heavy battle. Indeed it was a hard advisory, but Matisuki could still produce one hellova beating, remaining in his human form the entire fight. However, just before he was about to make the finishing blow to the pinned down monster… it managed TO GET AWAY. God damn did that make Lizardman angry. No… FURIOUS! 

"When I get my damn hands on that damn creature's throat…" he mutters in a deep, guttaral voice, "I will TEAR HIM APART LIMB FROM LIMB!"

Suddenly, Matt picks up the scent. The monster was close by… but then he senses another smell. It was human alright. In addition, he can also sense powerful magic energy residing from the human and a foreign smell. A smell not coming from a Vyper. After a few more sniffs, he recognizes who the person was. It was a Harpy mage...

[b]"REVAN…"[/b]

"That fool! He is MY target... AND MINE ALONE."

With that Matt issued a powerful, echoing roar, that can be heard for miles around. Nobody interrupts his quest and gets away with it! His breathing gets faster and his rage increases. He begins to run through the forest like a runaway freight train. Hopefully he would make it in time to redeem the final strike in defeating that monster. But when he got to the site of the battle, all he could see was the scorched ashes and remains of his target. He looks down the path, to see Revan calmly walking away from the site.

. . .

[b]"HOW DARE HE!"[/b] he thought to himself.

"REVAN..." he growls ominously towards the Harpy mage as he picks up a handful of the monster's ashes and crunches up the little bone pieces. Scales were already beginning to form on his skin, as he is dangerously close to turn into his Take Over Form…

[@Raijinslayer]