[h3][color=aba000][b]Faerzen Rozenfeldt[/b][/color][/h3]

He found himself at the exam license test,though unlike many others he wasn't very thrilled about the idea of hitting others. Though in order to get things done later along the road he had to do it. Faerzen softly sighed and readied himself, then when the signal was given he drew the attention of a couple of others.

[i][color=aba000]So I just need to hit six targets? They never said how hard I needed to hit them either. No matter… [/color][/i]
Faerzen turned around to gaze into the direction of some others which were participating, activating his sight removal Power. With them meeting his gaze, their own vision would fade quickly, first into a blur and not stop until they were left in complete darkness.

It was a cheap way to do battle, he admitted but Everything was allowed in a war. And this was something he wanted won swifty so he could go unto other matters. He raised a single finger and then dashed forwards to the blinded competitors, poking them in the sides and chest area, upon coming into physical Contact with them, his mere fingerip just touching them felt like a fierce fist to the stomach to them, knocking the wind out of most of them. He didn't want to harm anyone here, it wasn't their fault for ending up in his way.

[b][color=aba000]"I'm sorry, I cannot spend my time to toy around with you here…"[/color][/b] Faerzen said to the ones he had managed to land hits upon, making his location known. Seeing their heads turn, he began to whistle, low at first until the whistle became a beeping sound in their ears. Unable to see him or hear him, they were now stumbling around in confusion.

"I guess I am through with you…" He shrugged slightly and blew some air out through his mouth, putting his hands into his pockets.