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At the midst of the initiation, Mia looked even more ferocious and tenacious than she already does. This made Cerulean's heart beat faster, of course. Who wouldn't be afraid of an experienced hybrid werewolf? Though it made Cerulean nervous, he knew he had something that Mia doesn't have with him. His ability to manipulate water and liquid. This is the only chance he'd survive this initiation. To spar against Mia with physical strength won't do, even with a weapon with him. Cerulean fixed his strut and switched his trident to his left hand. His right hand was seemingly busy, doing weird movements as Mia was ready to strike the siren.

You can hear the air gusting when Mia leaped forward to engage combat with Cerulean once again. Still, his enemy looked as if there was more than one which means he needs to level his skill against his enemy. With only less than a litter of liquid with him, he needs to use it intellectually and strategically. The goal is to survive three minutes with your opponent on the "battlefield". Range was in Cerulean's side. He knew that if he could keep his enemy busy at a range, he'd last the whole time unhurt. Then and there, Cerulean decided to mold the water into a straight, sharp line and send it flying towards his opponent. As fast as Cerulean's attacks were, Mia effortlessly dodged every single projectile. This wasn't Cerulean's main intention of course. He made a small wall of water to hinder Mia but it was like breaking glass to the werewolf. Cerulean noticed that his opponent was getting nearer and nearer. He switched his trident to his attacking hand, his right one, and continued making projectiles with his left. Once Mia evened the distance and rushed towards him, Cerulean dropped the liquid, prepared for a big swing and with precise timing, executed it.

Cerulean was shocked as everyone. He didn't know he was capable of that. Was it luck? No one knows but that certainly had everyone going. Then, a noise came from Mia, some sort of a growl. Her body mass seemingly doubled, her nails were as sharp as razor and her teeth grew as of a wolf. "No..." Cerulean whispered to himself, terrified. A gold iris and hazardous pair of eyes met with Cerulean's as Mia slowly stood up. Was it still Mia he was facing? Still pondering on this 'creature', the almost-werewolf-like creature headed towards his direction. Quickly, he gathered all the liquid around him and sended out knife-looking projectiles made out of water. "What?!" He released more than a dozen of those projectiles but the werewolf deflected it with it's body. Hopeless. He wouldn't get in PK anymore. He just braced himself for the final blow. Shutting his eyes tightly and squeezing his trident, he waited for that excruciating pain. 3... 2... 1! He peeked open his left eye to see what's happening, if time magically has stopped. But what he saw surprised him.

"Well Cerulean, congratulations. I think you're qualified to join us. While you may not have lasted the full 3 minutes, you're actually one of the only two people that has ever drawn blood from me during a sparring match. Anyways, that's enough for me to know that with proper training and experience you can become a great Peace keeper. I hope you're ready to become a part of Team moon." said Mia in her human form. Cerulean's jaw dropped. He couldn't believe it. First, he couldn't believe what Mia said and second, he couldn't believe he is an official member of Peace Keepers and Team Moon. "I... I did it? How?" He looked at the spectators as they are in awe as well. "Ms.Mia, thank you! I have never been this happy! I am more than ready to be a part of Peace Keepers!" he exclaimed with joy.

"That was a fine showing, Prince. You gave Mia a bit of a workout, not many people in the Peacekeeper’s can claim that. I mean, you didn’t quite get her hot and bothered, but that can come later: I’m sure. I think I should fully introduce myself now, since you’re part of the team. The name is Bushi; I’m the awakened spirit of a Kami-A demigod-made flesh. I’m the guy who hits stuff with a sword and wastes the unit’s budget on alcohol” Bushi then offered a hand to the siren. Cerulean gladly accepted it. "It's nice to meet you, again, Bushi. I hope we can uh- get along together?" In a rising intonation as he wasn't sure if the "opposites attract" saying would work there. Either way, he was happy to finally know who Bushi really is. "This is a new chapter in my life and I'm glad to spend it with all of you." He rejoiced.