[COLOR=blue][INDENT][B][SUP][SUB][H3]E V A N D E R D A R I O[/H3][/SUB][/SUP][/B][/INDENT][hr][/COLOR][INDENT][sup]Social Conscience, Mather Memorial High School[/sup][/INDENT] Evander looked at the shivering werewolf who had been punched by Rita a moment before. Its head had caved in upon impact and was sent sprawling across the floor. He was momentarily shocked, just like Rita, until she spoke and blamed it on adrenaline. [color=blue]"Well if that kind of strength keeps up, then I'd think we stand a chance."[/color] He said before turning back to the other beasts inside the room. He open his hands to reveal ice spikes created from nothing. Or rather the invisible water vapor in the air. Throwing it towards one of the beasts, he flicked his hand and all eight spikes sped up and hit the werewolf in record speed. It pierced the skin and made the werewolf stumble. Another batch, and it was aimed at the werewolf's head making it go down. Although he wasn't sure if it was just trying to recover or if it was truly dead. Heat. That was the first thing that he felt when another person entered the scene, disguised but he was sure that Aiden had the same form, burst into the scene. He practically barbequed one of the beasts with his own power - fire. Evander sighed. Oh great, he had ice for a power. The two didn't mix well at all. But they had to make do for now. He heard stampeding footsteps and turned to the other students who were now charging for the exit and that girl from Mr. Lehrer's class was standing there and beckoning for the students to escape. Well, that would be more ideal. Hopefully, they won't remember him practically showing he was a hyperhuman. Who knows what might happen to him. His attention snapped back to the other beasts as they approached him, Rita and the other person. Clicking his tongue, he sent another volley of ice spikes that was being created from his right hand. Who knew practicing at that basement would come in handy? On his left hand, a short bow of ice had been created. It'll last long as long as that fire-wielding person doesn't directly try to fry him or his ice. He then nocked an arrow of ice and then let the arrow loose, hitting the previously injured werewolf and possibly agitating it. Okay, hopefully, they get out of this alive. Hopefully.