Mason widened his eyes in anger when he heard the voice of a being, one he didn't recognize, he was making jokes about Pain. [i]HE[/i] was making jokes about [i]his[/i] best friend, gently letting the wolf's head hit the ground he drew his silver blade, faking a strike forward only to switch his stance and fire his silver spear chain weapon toward the being. The silver blade found its way into Nixon's chest, embedding deep into it, Mason pulled Nixon toward him connecting his own fist to the supernatural's chin and sending him back a few feet. "Get up!" Mason demanded to him.