[color=f26522]Magnumus Agoston, Centurion.[/color]

Level 3 - (2/30) EXP 
Location: On the Road
Word Count: 504

The massive Centurion looked at the Grimm brother. The man raised a gun, and fired! Centurion's eyes widened and he brought his arms up infront of his face and chest to protect himself. A golden orange light formed and hardened around his forearms. The Deathspawn slammed into his arms, knocking them away and shattering the phalanx. A good amount of force made it to his core and the Centurion was knocked onto his butt.

[color=f26522][i]"Oof!"[/i] [/color]He onomatopoeia'd. The wind was knocked out of him. As he grunted to his feet to assault the man who had done this, he realized has much smaller. Well, much smaller than he just had been. He was much bigger than he used to be, but now he was much smaller than he just was. The wizard's spell had failed. Damn! 

Standing to his feet, the Centurion began clambering up the side of the hulking machine. The Grimm asked him to bring it, and thus he would! Eventually, he slowly made it up, wrapping his hand around a raised bar and pulling himself up.

[color=f26522]"Come here! I'm going to..."[/color] He pushed on his knee and got to his feet. There was no one here! Whirling around he checked the left edge, and then the right. There he was! Linkle was standing near him, saying something and looking confused. Some sort of spell? There was no time to lose!

[color=f26522]"Watch out, Linkle!"[/color] He shouted. 

Before anyone could respond, Agoston leaped from the roof of the vehicle. [color=f26522]"HaaaaaaaaaAAA[b]AAAAAAA[/b]-"[/color] Laying on his side in the air, he was to come crashing down upon the kneeling man with an incredible elbow drop!