[center][h1][color=#EEE8AA]Ezekiel Kel[/color][/h1]
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[I][color=#EEE8AA]Location:[/color][/i]  Bus -- THE ROAD
[color=#EEE8AA]Skills:[/color] Stamina; Sword-Fighting [/center]
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	Ezekiel’s eyes narrowed as the Centaur’s broke from the tree line and started to come after them. He narrowly avoided the Centaur’s blow dart while the other two girls had their hands full. He was just bringing another arrow up to fire when the net was thrown over him and he was pulled down and was starting to be drug away. He cursed from the pain of shifting arrows and dirt getting into his wounds. He reached up and snapped the arrow in his shoulder so it wasn’t so long and did the same with the one in his leg before he started to grab and pull at the net. He roared in frustration and fear as he was still being drug away. 
	Kristin was there a moment later, cutting him free and the ease in his chest he felt after that was incredible. He didn’t have time to thank Kristin though. He got the pendant out of his pants pocket and pushed back up to his feet, grunting in pain as he did so. He pushed the button at the center of the sun and the pendant transformed. Ezekiel swung around with his sword, gripping the hilt with two hands and attacked the nearest Centaur.
	He roared his frustration again as he hacked into the Centaur, killing him after a few deadly slices. The roaring was a way for Ezekiel to vent his pain and breathe. He was breathing heavily through the pain and adrenaline of the moment. He turned after the Centaur turned to dust and narrowed his sights on another one. He stepped forward, ignoring the burning pain shooting in his leg and thrust his sword into another Centaur, killing it as well. Two Centaurs remained.