Having not recieved a reply in a few minutes, Itsuki decided that maybe his hunch was right. Something BIG had gone on down over there, and e needed to rush over to find ou-

Nausea. Pain. Sickness. Weakness. Waves of all washing through his body in such a sickeningly fast approach, vomit creeping up his throat before he swallowed it back down. Ears ringing from the sensation of his body being overwhelmed with feelings of sickness lead to him looking around confused as to the cause. Did a plane fly too low and pop his eardrums? Probably not...Looking up, he quickly got his answer in the form of a voice ringing out across the incapacitated campus. Gritting his teeth, Itsuki said: [i][color=a2d39c]"A Devil...Strong one too."[/color][/i] in his head.

Placing his hand over his heart, Itsuki had a damn good feeling that this wasn't going to end peacefully. Right now it didn't matter if someone saw him, he needed to get ready to stop whatever this woman was planning.

[center][color=a2d39c][b]"Fangs of Stone, and Scales of Steel.
Let loose the strength of ages past,
and be reborn through my own flesh.
Coil as a Snake does, My body as the Vessel
And my mind as the captain.
Basilisk's Feathers!"[/b][/color][/center]

He chanted to himself, as he ran towards the club building. What appeared to be golden scales oiled up his legs, starting from his feet, coiling around his body and forming into his armor. Clenching his hands, he felt the metallic plating and scales that now served as his sword and shield, his Sacred Gear. Looking through his visor, Itsuki felt the presence of his gear all around him. While not excessively powerful, he could at least feel that he was stronger, much more so than he had been as a normal man. 

[color=aba000][i]"...Do you really have to do that ridiculoussss chant every time you call me?"[/i][/color] A voice hissed into the back of his mind.

[color=a2d39c][i]"...Yeah."[/i][/color] He answered back, as if it was the most normal thing in the world.

[color=aba000][i]"...Fine...Do what you wissssh."[/i][/color] The voice replied back with an annoyed hiss.

Racing to the club building, Itsuki opened the doors, seeking if anybody else had thought to come here.