[@shylarah]Tsitua smiled at her observation. The irony of a Seer calling him perceptive was a rarity. Nunque had always referred to him as someone who “sees nothing” in the past. He locked eyes on her that transformed from monochromic hazel and blue to soft red with no pupils. Instead of the black void of pupils, there was a gentle, white glow of illumination. “I have had many years to hone my senses. These eyes help me to see things others cannot.” He said, bringing his hands up and waving at her to begin.

--He saw through her initial deception, and decided to use it as his own. She swept his counter aside as he knew she would, but then he felt foreign energy permeate his entire body. She wasn’t attacking, she was looking for his weaknesses.  “Lesson one.” He said as she was about to discover that the body she was testing for weakness was an ash clone with a much more convincing chakra signature than the previous one. He shrugged out of the shell that clone had provided as it fell into a pile  of slate colored dust and landed a single, solid punch into her rib cage. The strike was only enough to disrupt her Sight web with a burst of his own chakra and knock some wind out of her; the technique she was trying to use unbeknownst to him. “Know your enemy, and ready yourself accordingly. Find a way to get around their strengths using your own.” He readied for the next attack.--

Tsitua came to. In the brief moment of the energy surge he felt upon contact with Amune’s arm, his chakra that had been dumped into his clone connected to hers. In that split second, he saw what was shown to her through the connection, and was powerless to stop what happened. She was ready for him, and managed amazingly to land a reciprocated strike to the one he had planned to use in the vision. He recoiled and stepped back with a gasp as his ash clone shell crumbled, and the second, hidden ash clone on the ceiling also fell to dust with the disruption of his chakra. She wasn’t strong enough to cancel his massive amount energy, but disrupting it was impressive enough.

He looked to Mae, whose jaw was practically on the floor, and laughed. Shaking his head as he rebalanced his chakra, the hybrid popped his elbows and admitted, “Maybe I underestimated you.”

[I hope this is okay. I assumed that if she was looking for such an opening that she would go ahead and take it.]

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Orion’s heart pounded against his chest. Bart? He had just talked to the guy. Now he was gone because of him. Red veins spread from his eyes as he scowled at nothing. The next thing was sure to confuse and amaze Cera. She had no idea what he was. His usual Ukaku burst out of his upper back, followed by a koukaku from the next step down. The koukaku wrapped around his arms to form obsidian-black gauntlets as a third kagune emerged from his lower back. The rinkaku went up and intertwined with his ukaku, forming massive, bat-like wing shaped kagune. Finally, a bikaku exploded fromhis tailbone area in the form of a semi-flat tail that had in inverted angle shape at the end, much like that of the tongue of a reptile. With his renowned speed, he darted to the window, threw it open and jumped out. His enormous, black and red wings caught an updraft and he was flying toward the Upstairs.

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Wolf accepted the glaive, allowing the weapon to run him through all the way to the bar. He wrapped his kagune around it and the man’s arms, immobilizing them as he gripped his victim powerfully by the head and arm. “Too easy.” He admitted. The ghoul clamped his jaws on the demon’s shoulder like a vice that tightened exponentially the longer it stayed. His own jaws bit off a chunk of his victim’s shoulder while the steel wolf mask tore the surrounding flesh to shreds with the upward wrenching motion he used to [i]rip[/i] the mouthful of muscle tissue off. Demon flesh would give him more strength than that of a human meal, and it did. He did a full 360, feeling the curse on him growing the more hostile he became, and threw the injured meal at one of the copies of the golden-eyed man. It yielded the same result as his first attempt, but there was an anomaly. The demon’s injured body soared through the air and impacted something he had not noticed before. It was another potential meal, and as the impact occurred, all of the golden-eyed copies flickered but one. Wolf tore off a portion of his kagune that he had hardened into a blade and hurled it directly at the man’s face. The kagune spike nailed the accursed man to the wall behind him with the demon flesh-fueled energy that Wolf now had.

Before anything else happened, another person smashed through the window and then  one of Wolf’s arms was on the floor, separate from his body.

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Cain summersaulted through his momentum, coming to his feet in a casual stance in front of Seline. His armored figure was bladed off to the attacking ghoul, an obsidian steel blade in his right hand. His left hand was in a chakra focusing handsign as he prepared himself for an impending attack.