[center][h2]Jack Goran|Dragon Fang seating[/h2][/center]
[center][@YipeeXD][/center]

Jack chuckled as Shujin yelled for Ammy to pick it up. [color=Turquoise]"Shujin, she's already caught up to the leaders and is close to taking the lead. Her magic allows her to move quickly or at her own pace. She'll be fine."[/color] He smiled to himself. She was also much stronger than almost everyone in the guild knew, Jake and himself the only exceptions.

[center][h2]Ammy Silver|Streets of Crocus[/h2][/center]

Ammy spun away from the armored construct, putting her twin scythes together and slices through the shaft of the the construct's ax, making it useless. [color=Cyan]"Time for you to meet your maker."[/color] Spinning the scythe in the palm of her right hand a moment, she catches it with both hands and leaps up towards it's chest. [color=Cyan]"Form of the Reaper!"[/color] Her body was enveloped in purple magic energy, blinding the onlookers for a moment before it cleared. She was wreathed in a robe made from the energy with skeletal bat wings coming from her back and she seemed larger. 

Her scythe swung downwards and sliced clean through the armored construct, reducing it to several pieces of metal. Returning to normal, she resumed her walk through the streets, looking for more opponents or other competitors from the other teams to go toe to toe with.