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

The first part of the exam had gone as smoothly as the dark clad man had wanted of it. Without having to harm anyone to a greater effect in order to get where he needed to be. As soon as he entered the waiting area for the second part of the exam, a couple of individuals came forth to surround him aswell as another person whom Faerzen recognized from sightings in the corridors. He had never spoken with him however.

A brown haired young man had manifested clones of himself around them, he was obviously upset. That much could the dark clad young man tell. [i][color=aba000]A cheap shot? His sister?[/color][/i] Faerzen sighed softly. He knew fully well that his quirk could indeed be used in a highly unfair way to give himself an enourmous advantage against many others. Even so he didn't feel an ounce of regret, if they were not strong enough to stand against him. They needed to train better, sending the unprepared into the fray would end up with death. An idea which made the darker side of him grab him in the guts, or so he would feel.

One of the brown haired individuals, which had multiplied went up and grabbed him by the shirt. Had Faerzen been in a less focused and calm state, his other self would have immediately chosen to lunge forth and that would have spelled disaster.

[b][color=aba000]"Let go."[/color][/b] He just said calmly with a serious tone to it. Faerzen didn't raise his arms in defense as a punch was being prepared to be thrown at him, but it never landed. The dark clad young man sighed softly as the situation got abit cooler by some spikey haired boy showing up.

[i][color=aba000]Kaito? Maro? I guess that is their names... this won't be the last time they would get in the way for certain. [/color][/i] Faerzen threw a glance to Riku before proceeding to walk to get some distance from the troublemakers. The next part was to save civilians, for this Faerzen increased the sensitivity of his eyes and ears for abit. It would help him locate those needing help alot better. Since this was a test, he wouldn't surely need to manipulate the civilians of their sense of feeling pain.

The dark clad Libra stopped in his tracks. Two of the brown haired multimen were here, seeking to delay his efforts?

[i][color=aba000]What a joke.[/color][/i] He thought to himself before reaching his hands out of his pockets. [b][color=aba000]"How generous of you to leave at least two of yourself here to greet me, felt too uncertain with just one? Too bad I am here to bid you farewell." [/color][/b]

He began walking ahead trying to pass the two clones, he wanted to avoid fighting if possible. But if they would make a move to try restrain him he would wait for the sound of them springing into action and then watch them with his sharpened sight. [i][color=aba000]If I can hear when they would leap or move, if I can see their moves as they are being used. I can counter them.[/color][/i]