[h1][center][color=aba000]ACION[/color][/center][/h1]
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Acion did not pay much attention to Donny's suggestion, although he found his way of speaking a little bit...contradictory. His choice of words, comparing to his manner. It somehow did not fit. But since there were many strange people with mutated mannerism in his class, he quietly dismissed it. If he was so confident to take on the entire point B by himself, then so be it

So the plan was pretty much set for the battle. This surely would be an interesting one. The thrill of the battle and the threat of defeat. It had been a long time since he experienced this. Now that Acion had been assigned a specific role of transporting Mamoru to point C, it was best that he prepared for it now.

[color=aba000]"Take my hand."[/color] He said to Mamoru, his right hand extended for her to grip it, as he placed his right leg back in a two-point running position. In his case, it wasn't running, it was flying. Although, for a brief second, the thought of taking the hand of a girl made him a little bit hesitant, he still went on with it easily. This was for cooperation, personal matters could be left aside.

[color=aba000]"Hold it tight, I'll take you there in a few seconds." [/color]

As the signal was given, he immediately darted forward, his wings flapped fiercely. Soon, he could no longer feel the weight of the ground below him, as he was carried into the sky [hr]
[@Lucius Cypher]