[center][img]https://i.imgur.com/nSR9bAD.png[/img][/center][center][h1]Yu[/h1][/center][hr]
Yu was shaken out of his attempt at sleep as a chorus of gunshots and howls sounded from both outside and inside the vehicle. The scene unfolded before him faster than he could comprehend but showed no signs of hesitation as he hurriedly began stuffing his censer. Meanwhile, the sound of Mother Ekaterine's voice rung enthusiastically through the air as the pastor finally caught sight of their assailants.

They were unimpressive at best. A look of indifference stayed plastered on his face, even still as bits of glass flew at him from his right. Looking past Father Alistair who blocked most of the shards, he leaned forward to see the window there had been furiously but carelessly rammed into - in which the second attempt proved that the creature was too lax in its endeavor. In mere seconds, the blonde priest made short work of the ugly thing and didn't look the least bit bothered as he disposed of the corpse.

A moment later, [i]Jieru[/i] was successfully filled to the brim.

Suddenly, the car shook violently as a thud landed heavily on the car, nearly causing him to spill its contents. The pastor's eyes glanced up at the roof, expression unreadable. The addition of oil-infused resin were new ingredients he procured specially for its ability to slowly and painfully incinerate unholy beings from the inside. With this in mind, he was more than willing to test its potency before their mission really began. At the same time, the unmistakable sound of cracking bones resounded inside the car. Concern washed over his face - he looked to the front and realized the driver had been heavily injured, and the pastor thought for a good moment about how he had managed to keep his composure steady enough to drive...

Mother Ekaterine dominated the front seats extremely well, gun barrel steaming angrily, and her enthusiasm threatened to rub off on them. Would that be a bad thing? He silently approved of the underlying bloodlust this devout group of followers displayed. The strength granted to them by their Creator always proved to be insurmountable, and their driver was ultimately kept safe because of it. Blessed be.

A second later, the roof was soon torn through as the creature's hooved leg retracted itself back up to regain balance. It was through this man-sized opening that Yu was given the chance to finally meet eyes (or what was left of them) with this brave soul. Slowly, the pastor traced his hand along [i]Jiuzai[/i] and inwardly dared the rider with his eyes - a gaze asking nicely for the creature to come closer.

In a moment of self-proclaimed triumph, the predator looked down at its prey, who sat helpless and unmoving. Saliva seeped from both its mouths as it grinned, its rider half inching closer to the hole. Soon its head was far past the boundary of the opening, and at this point, the pastor had grown impatient.

With a click of his tongue he sat forward again and jerked his hand upward, tossing half a vial's worth of liquid at the rider's face - resulting in a satisfying sizzle. A frantic withdrawal of its head ensued and suddenly found the pastor had come along with it. Standing halfway through the hole, this man of God proceeded to bury the sharp end of his weapon's hilt into the rider's eye crevice. Not a moment was wasted as he pulled it back out and gripped it properly.

Yu raised his whip with core and arm muscles taut and swiveled his body in the direction of the rotting one. Iron spokes flew through the air with enough momentum to wrap around it once, eagerly digging into its flesh. With a step back, the pastor used his entire upper body to retract the whip and release its victim, spinning it out of balance from the roof and never to be seen again.

At the edge of the roof's hole, the pastor sat up and glared at the demons still at their tail. With an exasperated sigh, he began lighting his censer.

[color=#889BAE]"Your maker does not care the least bit about you lot and it shows."[/color] he clicked his tongue at them. [color=#889BAE]"Useless things."[/color]

Holy smoke billowed from the top of the speeding car, effectively slowing down the monsters and decreasing their rate of erratic movements. Yu bent down slightly and spoke to the group.

[color=#889BAE]"My Brothers, Mother - the power of our Lord wills them not to move forward any longer. Grant them mercy through your aim."[/color]