[center][h1][color=#EEE8AA]Ezekiel Kel[/color][/h1]
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[I][color=#EEE8AA]Location:[/color][/i] Bus Station, New York
[i][color=#EEE8AA]Skills:[/color][/i] [/center]
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	Ezekiel's eyes widened as the mist cloaking the businessman faded and a Manticore stood looking back at them. Absolutely perfect. For once couldn't it be simple? Like a unicorn or some shit. He raised his hand again to try and blind it but the Manticore swung around, releasing spike at them. Leda was missed but Kristen was hit twice and when Ezekiel stepped forward he was hit in the shoulder. He cursed, reaching for his shoulder as the world seemed to temporary fade and narrow around him when he was hit with an unbelievable amount of pain. He stumbled forward again, trying to find Kristen when he heard Leda swing out Ultraviolet and try to hit the Manticore. Ezekiel knew it wasn't going to work before Leda informed them but other than the creature's tough hide and painful spikes, there wasn't much else Ezekiel knew about Manticores. 
	Ezekiel turned his head back around to watch the Manticore and Leda. He wasn't entirely sure getting on the bus with mortals was a wise idea unless Manticore's were slow and the bus driver was fine with speeding. [color=#EEE8AA]"Is it guarding itself somewhere? Most creatures have a soft spot,"[/color] Ezekiel said, fighting to stay conscious because of the pain. He shoulder off his bag as carefully as he could but found he couldn't actually pull the spike out of the shoulder by himself. If he couldn't get the spike out it would continue to inject poison into him and the nectar or any other healing remedy wouldn't be able to do a thing for him.