[h3]Jack Orpheus | Brewing Storm[/h3]

As everyone's assaults on the Manticore were going on, he was spending that time circling the beast and throwing his Lightning Pins all over it. By the end of everyone's attacks, and the smoke was clearing, they could see the countless pins over the black parts of its body, and some even wedged in the newly made wounds that crushed through its white bone armor. He didn't have the same amount of power in a single hit as most of his class mates, but when it came to pure damage per second, with the proper setup, there was no way he could beaten.

After Benjamin's strike landed, there were a tense few moments as the Manticore began to comprehend the hard blow it had taken, but before it could finish that, it was suddenly surrounded with blue and black lightning, the people with better eyes that can follow speed could spot only tiny blurry glimpses of Jack as he reached each Lightning Pin, delivering a strike at that location, however this action was done so numerously in such a short amount of time that it seemed as if dozens and dozens of him were doing the job, but it was an incredible sight.

Ending it off, he stopped at the head, and leaped backwards off it, doing a back flip at the same time as throwing a couple Lightning Pins at the deep wound that Benjamin had inflicted, before his back flip could end he was off again. All anyone saw was a giant black blue lightning slash as it seemed as if that wound was struck once before he was right back with the team. In actuality, that wound was struck at least several times.

Even as big as the Manticore was, the creation of hundreds of new cuts, and the rabid deepending of it's major wounds, it should not be able to survive it.

Visibly Jack was panting heavily, in fact he almost looked like he was glowing with his own Aura...

[color=steelblue]"I sorely hope that did the job..."[/color], he said, as he began to slow and control his breathing.