[center][url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Mp6uzqMNTeU]~BGM~[/url][/center] [hr] The Golem gave off another alien screech, a variation of various beeps and whirs before launching yet more waves of green flame at Vincent. When the man emerged this time he was coated in a heavy suit of blackened armor. For a brief moment this gave the Golem some pause in its movements. Where had the human gone? It took it little more than yet another moment to realize Vincent had armored himself before charging forward. For something of this size and caliber, it was surprising to find it also be so fast. Before long, the Golem was facing down Vincent, one fist reared back to strike. Unaware of Ciel on the opposite end of the line relaying information to Vincent, the massive creature snarled before launching one fist, two fists, and then one fist again. It seemed hellbent on not giving Vincent any window of opportunity to counterattack, moving with rapid speed through solid punches. All around them the forest began to blaze with a green coating of fire and flame that licked at everything in its path. As the two combatants went at it, something else deep within the forest stirred. The sound of soft leaves crunching became heavy, as if someone was heading in Vincent’s direction. Who the hell was walking towards the danger? Whatever the case, Vincent now had to decide whether defeating the Golem was worth it or getting the other traveler away without incident. The impacts of the Golem could be felt all around, even reaching Carver’s group. Not that it was any of their concern for the moment since they had their own mission to take care of. Soon enough, the three Chasers had arrived at their first location: a middle school located in the far off corners of the city. One glance could show that they would have their work cut out for them. Aria had been right in her instincts because almost all of the building’s walls had been coated with layers upon layers of fresh, orange paint. All of them were connected in some way; while some had very drawn out and elaborate paintings of trash cans on them, others had the words “Trash” and “Super Trash” painted out with great detail. And judging by the sound of a soft hissing, the culprit at hand was still nearby. Humming to herself, a very interesting girl with [url=http://i.imgur.com/JPqd3AG.jpg]interesting[/url] clothes on stood by painting some very interesting things. Was this the legendary Super Trash? [hr] [center][@TheFake], [@Flamelord], [@McFazzer], [@IncredibleBee], [@KoL][/center]