[b][i]Ren no Nurarhiyon + Red Team[/i][/b]

Ren no Nurarhiyon felt Oyuki's death and felt a mix of sadness, grief... And fear. The Red Team was stronger than they had thought, and their lack of an Assassin or any means of meaningful reconnaissance was more than balanced out by their base defenses. So as he broke free from the familiars grabbing him, as he punched the earth so hard it [i]burst[/i], as he crawled his way towards the Red Team, he prepared to leverage what assets he had left by -

"I surrender!" he said as soon as he was within hearing range. "You guys need someone to spy out the lay of the land and more information on our group - Information that adds to what the [i]Former Young Master[/i] has already given you! Well, I have the power to conceal my presence and [i]Pure Eyes[/i] which can see Magecraft which should be unseen - You're going to need me!"

He felt it - Archer, in her spiritual form, was glaring at him for his 'cowardice'. But he knew that this was the only way for him to save his life, as well as all chances of him becoming the 'Supreme Commander' of [i]any[/i] group of Mixed-Bloods. "You have a geas curse, don't you?! I am willing to undergo it if you let me live! Otherwise, you won't be able to use my Pure Eyes!"

Daniel Palaiologos was glaring at him now, his hand on the hilt of his special Azoth Blade. Then the Former Young Master said, "It's [i]their[/i] decision," referring to the other Red Faction members. "But just so you know, Lord El-Melloi II fought a Magus who just took the heads of people with Mystic Eyes and Pure Eyes and kept those alive for his use..."