[center][color=SteelBlue][h2]James Varrock[/h2]
Level: 3
Day/Time: Day Two
Location: Platform City-Smash Arena
Interacting:  Slayer[@Lugubrious]
Mention:[/color][/center]

Even as the wave came at him, the Nightstalker waited, knowing that he really only had one or two tricks up his sleeve, and even then, he wasn't sure if that would be enough to make a difference. Still, he had to try, and as the force carried him up as intended, James waited, watching his opponent for his follow up that he'd come to expect from the brawling gentleman. As fate would have it, the Hunter didn't have to wait long before the gentleman spoke.
 [color=c0c0c0]“I shall sever!  Dead On Time!”[/color]  Slayer cannoned forward fist-first, his speed and power igniting the very air around him, and his fist bore down on James like a crashing wave, but the Nightstalker could only grin beneath his helmet as he approached.

[color=SteelBlue]"And here I thought you were holding out on me."[/color] The blow would connect as intended, but James would also squeeze off two center mass aimed shots just before impact, his shields shattering once more as he sailed into the protective side walling. Coughing, he struggled a moment to stand up, using the wall for support. If he was honest, he felt like he'd just been struck by Alicia's Storm Fist, though without the jolts of lightning that came with it.