[center][h3][u][b]Game On[/b][/u][/h3][/center]

The agent paused his stride as he heard a familiar voice. Glancing above him he saw the youthful visage of his sworn rival Yuri, the butterfly magus. The magic user teased him about his lack of subtlety and even going so far to give the field agent one last teasing taunt questioning his capabilities before dashing off to SeaShell Bakery. [color=brown]"Bet your glittery ass I can keep up! I'm one of the FDN's finest! You hear that butterfly boy?! [b]FINEST![/b]"[/color] Lorenzo yelled at the distant form of Yuri as he shook a hand at him in defiance against the other's well intentioned teasing just as he noticed a strangely adorable chimera creature composed of a dragon, butterfly, and bird. [color=brown]"You're one of his lackeys, right? Then bear witness to my heroic prowess!"[/color] He emphasized with an accusatory finger point before pouring more and more of his psychic power into amplifying his psychic links to the existing shadow creatures to empower them and attract more paranormal beings for him to make use of. In mere moments, the small army of shadow creatures nearly doubled in number.

The number now was more than what he was advised to drag into this plane of existence by Minerva, but to hell with it. His pride couldn't willingly let himself be outperformed by his rival...well self-proclaimed rival. His great psychic power acted as a beacon for all sorts of nasty things that went bump in the night. For most psychics this would be a cruel curse, to be forever haunted by these malevolent entities and never lose the attention. But to Lorenzo, this was his greatest strength. He was akin to a dream catcher for spirits, allowing those innocent souls respite and a way to cross over while putting the malevolent ones to work. Poetic actually. Making nightmares face nightmares.

But it seemed that Enzo was pushing himself a little too hard as he started to smell ozone, his vision going hazy, and a slight metallic taste in his mouth. But if he wanted to protect the city, he'd have to go further...though before he could push himself any harder, fate smiled upon him and distracted the overly zealous agent in the form of Luna. She called out to him and broke his focus. [color=brown]'[i]Aquarius[/i] is here, and, if their information was correct, [i]Lycan[/i] should be with her as well...but where was he?'[/color] The agent thought to himself and thought to the FDN's files regarding them. Two martial artists, one with an ability to manipulate water at her whim and another from a secretive sect that can polymorph into a wolf. He should be careful with his interaction with them.

Then he realized that he had been staring at her blankly for nearly a minute. [color=brown]"Ah Sorry...got other things on my mind. Name's Lorenzo. Class III Psychic and Field Agent. You can call me Enzo."[/color] He tried to pull off a [url=http://pm1.narvii.com/7058/70d3c1c7b8cd80aa3a062a4ad675b2557ea7c714r1-465-1024v2_uhq.jpg]cool pose[/url] but felt that it was a little intimidating and promptly stopped. [color=brown]"Sorry. Still working on my heroic pose."[/color]