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The moment he heard “Bring me your Guild master. NOW!” the dwarf rushed to the spiral metallic staircase that led to the hatch that exited to the rooftop. Several things ran through his mind as to who or what could have been threatening the guild master. The biggest threat the guild had to face in defending their home was the attack of the titans, and though they didn’t speak, just knowing the guild was being under attack, but Brone on edge, kicking up his adrenaline. So he drew his golden battleaxe as he neared the hatch.

The battles that the guild had against the titans were intense and destructive, many people had suffered, both fighters and civilians, to this day Brone still hears word that certain settlements are still recovering from the attack of the giants. Ever since that moment, he made sure to be tentative, knowing that many people in the north now looked to Paradise Dawn for protection.

As Brone neared the hatch, he slowed himself so that he could quietly make his entrance if the enemy heard him arriving, his surprise attack would have little effect, then as the dwarf reached the hatch, he then burst through it, popping out behind Jikan about 7 meters away. He wasn’t surprised to see the stranger wasn’t a giant, but seeing Jikan wearing a red and black robe and donning a helm completely covering their head, he recognized this stranger wasn’t familiar to him and was the only one on the rooftop as far as his sight recognized. The figure was running in his direction as if running away from something or someone; either way, Brone couldn’t take any chances of his home being attacked by a stranger, regardless if they were a giant or not, so he raised his golden axe into the air, the magic within the axe whirled like a slight gentle breeze as he lunged towards Jikan, then as the dwarf swung the axe downwardward, trying to strike at the masked stranger, whether the attack connected or not, the spell would activate, the magic will spark to life, causing an icy wind to whip outward to a full 50 meters away.

Though Brone had made his first strike, his left hand grasped the handle of his second battleaxe, ready to pull it from its holster for either another attack or to defend himself.

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Yuurei notice that Knuckles would grab what seemed to be a hammer on his waist. This was something he was doing while he was talking. Yuurei being the fighter he was immediately readied himself for battle. Being who he was open both of his hands the moment he saw Knuckles reaching for something. Two magic circles would appear from above his hand at the same time as he immediately activated his Starlight Magic: Twenty-Two Star, and his Starlight Magic: Twenty-One Star.  Stars would appear and disappear into Yuurei almost instantly as Knuckles would raise his hammer into the air.

Now, that he was powered up by his magic, he also knew the name of the person he was facing. That was good to know. He wasn’t sure what Knuckles had done as they were inside of a training dome, but he knew that he had done something. He would listen to his story and his reasoning for being here today. It was nice to know that the guild, he and Khalfani destroyed would come knocking on their door. It was beautiful to see them here and upset about it as well.

The Nephilim was still sixty meters away from Knuckles, and while he saw the hammer moving down from above Knuckle's head, Yuurei would make the first move by rushing straight toward Knuckles. He wasn’t sure what this man could use, but he figured he would learn today. He had suggested going outside, but there was no way he was going to let a fight not happen in a place he always sparred in. In the first second, he had closed the gap between them by eleven point twenty meters, then at second number two, he closed the gap between them by twenty point fifty meters, and by the third second Yuurei had closed the remaining thirty meters putting him right in front of Knuckles and ready to strike him down.

“The name is Yuurei Starlight, Guild leader of Paradise Dawn. Destroying your home was necessary.” He said this within the three seconds of him running toward Knuckles.

On the third second of his approach, Yuurei was throwing a quick jab with his right arm, which was equipped with his Kami no Chikara. He was aiming straight for Knuckle's chest right off the bat. If he landed the attack, his fist would phase through Knuckle’s armor and straight into his chest. If he tried to block with his shield the same results would occur. His eyes focused on his opponent as this man had told him his intent. Yuurei’s left hand, equipped with his Midas was in a defensive position bend and ready to block his face, or his side if an incoming attack came his way. He was ready to react and move accordingly to defend himself if he deemed it necessary against Knuckle’s actions.

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At the moment, Hassan's job was demolition. He had the golden opportunity of being able to do as much damage as possible to the guild area to not only cause a little bit of a distraction but to inflict some payback for the destruction that they caused with his guild hall while back. It was unprovoked, but whenever they see a guild of various independent streaks and a name called sleeping calamity, It's a lot easy to assume that they would rather strike first before the calamity decides to wake up and cause whatever sort of calamity they are expecting it to cause.

"What is our guild motto again? Strength above all or something like that?" Hassan has been doing more of the stealing besides the whole destruction bit, but you do need money in order to run an organization. Could you blame him? He was sure that his guild master would understand, even more so than that. At this current point in time, Hassan was using his natural strength to pound away at the section of the building that he was in to deal an S-rank of physical damage. He was also keeping his eyes open for some sort of riches that he could walk away with in order for them to repair their own guild hall, dark guild hardly had any kind of homeowners insurance and he needed to find a way to make himself useful to his comrades.

"I'm pretty sure I can make this go a little bit faster....." perhaps he could if he decided on relying on a spell or two, but Hassan felt that he needed to utilize as much of his resources as he could once he actually went face to face with a troublesome opponent. "Knux should be fine. If every person in the opposing guild would be considered as a nail, he would be the hammer. No pun intended......" Hassan really didn't have that many worries, everyone knew how to take care of themselves to a degree that such thoughts were wasted on them. The guild master as well, he had no idea that she managed to get so strong or even noticed that she was as strong as she was in the beginning. As usual, Hassan found himself lacking a bit, but it wasn't something that simply working out more would fix. It was a thought for another time, because for now, avoiding capture and doing as much damage as he could be the main goal here.

As Hassan was going through the destruction of the structure, he also examined and rolled his eyes at the amount of durability that it contained. "Just what the hell am I looking at here? Structures built from the roman empire? They must be swimming in cash if something as simple as punching stuff until it breaks can become a chore for a person like me. I might as well keep hammering away before someone comes along in an attempt to stop me. "

- Damaging structure for 1 S rank of physical damage

This post- 500 wc/ Precious post 194 WC
Total WC: 694

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Dealt 1xS damage to Guild building. 7xS / 10xS remaining


Now that Jikan was 75 meters away from an unknown figure. She wondered who it was. They had not moved in response to her actions. No attacks. no defenses up from what she could tell. And they did not move. Away or towards her. Were they a non-combative member? Were they a physical fighter or a close range spell user? Or were they a mid to long range spell caster who was building their time gathering mana for a series of spells?

Or...could this person be waiting to attack Jikan...maybe a trap set up or some sort? Any of these things wouldn't surprise Jikan. She did make a loud noise landing on the guild building...she just wished she was able to punch through but the material was harder than she thought and she failed to put enough strength into it. Either way, 2 seconds had passed with her movement away from them and nothing was done. Not any words were spoken to the invader that was Jikan. And none towards them.

She knew it wasn't a guildmate that decided to join the raid on Sleeping Calamity. They had agreed to start at different locations to spread the defending forces out. So it had to be a Paradise Dawn member. After all, what would a civilian be doing in a tower in the middle of a guild building? These thoughts ran through Jikans head in those two seconds she moved away.

But now...she had to choose what to do next. Continue the destruction or try to interact with this unknown person?? Unbeknownst to Jikan, she had about 4 seconds before it would turn from a one on one situation to a 2 on 1 situation.

At the 1st second mark Jikan would raise a leg once again, kicking down at the guild building to deal more damage. Putting her strength into it to deal 1xS damage once again to the building at whole. She kept her eyes on the figure, trying to coax a reaction out of them. They would sit there as their home was attacked...would they? She would keep herself ready to cast a defensive spell if the person acted throughout this and for the next several seconds.

At the 2nd she would look around, turning her head to the side to try to get a look at the environment. Eyes shifted back and forth to the figure up front that wasn't responsive and the landscape of the roof. Trying to see if she could tell if anything was fishy. In the second she looked she only noticed a hatch that was 7 meters behind her. She then turned her head back toward the person she knew was here. The hatch, it was something someone could potentially exit from. It was an unknown factor. And although her main focus was on the one before her she was not foolish to not note or consider the possibility she would be faced by multiple people.

At the 3rd second mark she would move, lunged backwards once again lunging 17.5 meters backwards. Passing the hatch and putting a 10.5 meter distance between it and her. With the hatch now being in front of her instead of behind her. This would also further the distance between her and Khal, making the distance between them 92.5 meters. At this point she was sure she heard movement coming from the hatch. Whoever it was was not able to be soundless as the ran up the surface. During this time Jikan would do a few things while lunging backwards. She would do these actions at the same time she was luning backwards using multiple limbs to cast different spells. The movement of these two spells would require a 2 second time for their creation and movement, putting the end of their actions at the 4 second time mark. At this point Brone would appear out of the hatch to see no one in front of him because Jikan had previously moved behind the hatch a few seconds beforehand. The spells formed before he arrived would go off at the same time he exited the hatch, leaving no real time for the man to block the spells assault most likely.

To cast these spells during that 2 second wait time before Brone entered the roof area, she would do it like this; Jikan would take a deep breath visibly expanding her lagre bosom by a few inches before breathing a dark air that would immediately flow out of her mouth area. Not being hindered by her helmet. A purple 8 meter diameter magic circle would appear under her as well as the designated location, the hatch she heard the incoming sound from. The purple fog would condense into a 2 meter ball before traveling 20 meter/s to the hatch in one motion. Once there it expanded in size to 8 meters where it stayed covering an 8 meter diameter. Whoever entered the space possibly from the hatch would find themselves feeling different, their Endurance dropping by S rank value (160 points).

At the same time as this, Jikan would take her left hand and snap two fingers while looking at the area the hatch sat in. A second spell would come out from the same magic circle Jikan had used for her last spell(Ill Will) in her location and the target location focus would be the same magic circle that was at the target location. A purple crow 2 meters in size would form and fly to it, once the bird reached the target area, it would burst in an explosion of dark flames that would cover an 8 meter area. Covering an 8 meter area and burning all who were in its range. If this attack landed it would deal A rank damage. At this point of time, a figure would come out of the hatch. A short man Jikan would assume, and he would have to face the quick set up of spells Jikan had prepared for him .The most painful space would be the person’s hand that held no weapon, as the flames ignored their armor and went directly to their flesh to burn and cripple their body with a dark flame, as his back was turned towards her. This would be the end of the 4 second time mark.

If Brone’s actions continued as planned he would have to turn around to face her before lunging forward, most likely after he suffered Jikan’s little curse and attack. The actions of the man safe to say would be after Jikan due to the flow of events.

With the 10.5 meter distance between Jikana and the new unknown fighter known as Brone, Jikan was ready for the man to most likely attack. He was a partial melee fighter at least given his large weapon. But to Jikan, they were just yet another unknown figure, an opponent. Well, besides being a Paradise Dawn guild member at the least. She felt her itch for combat get stronger as she realized she would be facing two people! The man raised his golden ax into the air using his main hand, a magic moving and whirling before a breeze moved around it. At this point Jikan knew that they were magical. As well as the man’s gear or just himself because as soon as he entered the roof she felt a cold chill. Unbeknownst to her it would be an effect of one of his gears that would stiffen her muscles and cause her to move slower.

As soon as Jikan saw the man lunge forward towards her from 10.5 meters away to strike. She would lunge back as well. Moving 15 meters away with her cold body to put the total distance between them during their respective lunges and the end of them to be 13 meters. At this time the man’s attack would miss his swing due to the distance between them, but the apparent spell to his ax would land its effect. Another icy cold wind that felt like it oozed from the man came over her. Reducing her speed even more. As she looked at him she saw that he had a second weapon at his side not yet drawn. If it too had a magical property it would not be good when he chose to use both on her…

However she would not simply do nothing as this happened. As the man lunged forward to swing his ax, Jikan would cast yet another spell while the two of them were airborne. Jikan would take another breath causing her chest to expand, a 4 diameter purple magic circle would appear in front of her mouth as she did so. A dark beam of dark energy in the shape of a beam blast would fire, towards Brone that is let loose from their mouth 4 diameters in size. If it was able to hit the man, it would deal 1xS damage to his torso. The likely chance of him avoiding this would be extremely hard since he was airborne, unless he had some sort of magic or technique to adjust his body mid-motion in the air. The spell would move 20 meters per second.

All of this would currently put Jikan, 13 meters away from Brone, and an even further 107.5 meters away from Khal. If her action were completed at the end of Brone’s and her’s lunge.

If the man lunged forward again towards he Jikan would lunge back again for a third time total. Moving 10 meters away from whatever way he approached her as she guarded herself.

“So…are you the guild Master that attacked my home??”.

Wc: 1626
Twc: 2,050
Khalfani: 424 / 2250 S rank reward
Brone: 1626 / 2250 S rank reward

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Yuurei charged at Knuckles, he was quick but not quick enough where Knuckles could not react. As Yurrei pushed toward him Knuckles used these three seconds to do two things.  First Knuckles would hurl his hammer at Yurrei casting Mjolnir's Throw aiming for Yurrei's head.  As the hammer flew towards Yurrei Knuckles lunged backward for fifteen meters per second and stopped for a second at this time Yuurei would be moving at nearly his full speed and was currently where Knuckles had been standing a second ago. Knuckles found himself with his back against the wall having nowhere else to go Knuckles used both elbows to strike the wall to deal S Rank damage to the wall knocking it out. Stera, the red imp that was with Knuckles flew up and outside the wall making sure he was out of the way.  

Hearing who he was fighting Knuckles felt a bit unsettled, he had thought he was facing a member of Paradise Dawn, not their Guild Master.  He had sworn Khafalni had told them they were the Guild Master when they had met at the Lake, now this man was claiming the position. Perhaps there was a change of leadership in the time it took them to act. Though the Man saying attacking Sleeping Calamity was needed to trouble him. He thought they were supposed to be Heros, why would attacking an empty building would accomplish.  


Knuckles held his hand up and removed any posture to fight from his body. "Wait, explain that to me. I thought The Prince was the leader of this guild, and what do you mean necessary? I can understand we have a poor reputation but I ensure you Yurrei of Paradise Dawn, that those men who were vile are no longer a part of this Guild.  I think there might be a misunderstanding occurring here. "  

This would be said if he had time to of course, if Yurrei had dealt with his hammer throw and kept pushing then Knuckles would have just assumed a defensive posture ready to take on Yurrei.


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As the chair flew through the air, Ittindi watched Caitlyn closely to measure her reaction speed. He wondered how the rest of his guild was doing, he had heard the storm starting from his Young Master. He knew that his weapon was legendary, to the point that so far everyone seemed to recognize his hammer before they knew him. That's how he had heard rumors of him initially, the hammer was the focus of the description. If the guild master was even more powerful than him, Ittindi could only imagine the kind of havoc that was being wrecked. Then finally Hassan, he was somewhat of a drunk, but he loved action he was definitely inside his arena right now. That left Ittindi to keep one more player off the board so the rest of the team could do their job. He only wished that he was stronger.  Strong enough that he wouldn't even need to fight, or if he did barely have to move to accomplish his goal. Instead, he'd have to rely on his wits hopefully a receptionist wouldn't be too powerful.  


Ittindi expected her to be capable of some combat being a member of Paradise Dawn, he just expected her to be more of a sorcerer like him. So he was a little surprised when she did the acrobatics act off the chair and appeared next to him so quickly. While she did mention that he was handsome, Ittindi knew now wasn't the time for charm. She had to pause after her lunge, and that's when Ittindi would prepare he'd drop down low using his shield to protect from her oncoming hit. He thought his shield would be plenty, but he was wrong. As he went flying backward, Caitlyn would try to grab him, but he'd spin away from her as his back hit the wall.  Getting back on his feet four meters from Caitlyn, Ittindi quickly realized two things. The first was he was outmatched in this situation; the second was that his left arm was sprained or broken he couldn't tell which yet. It was on to Plan F.

"So, I think you broke my arm. That's at least good for a tour and a dinner date right madam?"

Ittindi's face was still neutral thanks to his years of training. However, on the inside, his arm was screaming. He didn't feel at first from the shock, but now that he was thinking again it throbbed. At least he'd have a firm reminder of why he needed to train more. His Young Master had been pestering him about it, but so far Ittindi had been more content with learning. This situation was quickly changing his mind. Maybe that's why he had been asked to go on this raid, a lesson in humility was never the worse thing. He'd focus on trying to remain conscious letting the pain center his mind.

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Pausing after her lunge, Caitlyn had made a slight error of how fast she was, Ittandi not much slower than her was able to take advantage of her temporary stop as he attempted to use the shield to block her incoming strike.

Continuing her movement Cailyn did in fact go low attempting a powerful closed fist strike, the blow hitting his shield and causing it to disappear as the force sent him sliding across the room. Color her impress even as he kept sliding he used the force of it to spin back into control as his back touched a wall. She didn't want to fight, it hadn't seemed necessary to her nor did she have any desire to really hurt this one, like she said, he was a handsome guy.

Ittlandi admitted his arm was broken, claiming that was worth a dinner date. "Heh~ Even with a  broken arm you're still a charmer. Sure, but it's going to have to be after I kick you and yours out of my guild. By the way, where are you're people? I have no idea why you are here but this seems to be a mistake, again, I don't know anything about an attack and perhaps we need to all sit and have a chat. Or I can go back to hitting you, I'm not to particular about it.

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After the golden axe would strike Jikan, Brone would be a meter away from the enemy, remaining in melee range, ”I ain’t the guild master, no” the dwarf gritted his teeth as he gripped the golden axe in his right hand and drew his second battleaxe from his back, ”I’m the Shield of Dawn, Brone Heavyaxe” the anger in the dwarf’s proud eyes was visible; he wasn’t sure who this person was or their reason for attacking the guild, but what was clear was this was attack on his home. The air around them both was cold, the blue helmet that protected the dwarf’s head continued to emit the magical cold that filled the 50 meter range, and the Cold King’s Edict spell that was activated when he had struck upon his arrival would have covered the enemy in a frost, slowing this intruder. He readied his axes and positioned himself as he spoke, ”Speak yer name and yer business for striking my home so that ye may retain any honor that may have been lost” the clouds in the sky had gathered and grayed, the sound of either thunder or another building’s rooftop had echoed in the air, though Brone wasn’t sure which it was; either way, with the lack of information the dwarf had, he was certain of one thing, that this masked person was a threat and needed to be defeated for the sake of the guild. So he moved in and attacked.

Brone would strike with his golden axe with a backswing, swinging it from his left to right, aiming for the enemy’s midsection; the reason for this is because he positioned his green battleaxe so if the enemy somehow countered or attacked, he would use it as a counter of his own.

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The true battle had begun. Yuurei was excited about this, and even though this person had invaded his sanctuary he would make it enjoyable for him. He wasn’t the type of person to play around with his home and the people he cared about. It’s not that he wouldn’t do anything to protect everything he held deal to him, but he would do anything and everything to the ones that would cause or cause harm to them. It was why he was so destructive and direct. He didn’t beat around the bush, and directly at the man in front of him. Still, it would seem like the man in front of him would have other plans, which Yuurei was okay with.

The man in front of him had launched his hammer straight toward him. That was interesting for someone who fought with a hammer to do at the beginning of a fight. He never even saw Brone do that, so there must have been a trick behind it right? Well, to Yuurei it didn’t matter because there was one thing he would do. What was that you might ask? The berserker was a blunt man and a fighter at that, so he decided that he would meet his opponent’s hammer head on.

The light mage was halfway at full speed when he made contact with Mjolnir, and Yuurei didn’t dodge or move out of the way from the weapon. No, he decided to test his might and see just how strong this weapon truly was. When he got close to the hammer that was being aimed at his face, Yuurei had his left hand, which was equipped with Midas gauntlet, ready to make contact. A quick jab straight toward Mjolnir, his gauntlet and the hammer would make contact.

The hammer would crack and then before anything it would shatter coming to an end and falling on the floor. Midas Gauntlet wouldn’t come out of this unscathed as it would take damage but keep its durability alive and still on Yuurei’s hand. This punch didn’t stop him from running as he kept moving and making it past the location of Knuckles' previous location before he had even reached full speed. Once Knuckles had landed fifteen meters and had his back against a wall, Yuurei was at full speed and with the little pause that was made before attacking the wall, Yuurei would be right in front of Knuckles with his right hand attempting to launch a quick jab right at Knuckles' chest once again.

He was doing this at the same time while Knuckles was attempting to elbow the walls with both his arms. It was up to Knuckles whether or not to go fully with breaking down the wall and taking Yuurei’s punch. The light mage’s left hand was in a defensive position. It was bent and around his chest as he was ready to react depending on what Knuckles would do next.

The Nephilim wasn’t here to talk right now. If they wanted to speak, then it was something that they would do after the battle was done and everything around his guild was taken care of. He wondered if this was the only guy who had invaded, or if there were others around the area. He didn’t recall Knuckles telling Yuurei that he had come alone or even if he had come with other people. Still, Yuurei knew that this man came with other people because if he didn’t then it led Yuurei to believe two things in this situation. One this man was brave, confident, and strong enough to come here alone, or two, this man was not bright and came here with a death wish.

Still, Yuurei wasn’t destructive though, so he didn’t go crazy with different spells. If he did, then he was sure that somebody would have noticed that he was fighting by now and would have arrived. Oh well, it was his way of fighting and after this fight, if he was the one still standing, he would go and check to see if Knuckles was the only one who had shown up at his home.

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Currently, with Hassan unopposed, he focused on punching away at the structure. With each passing second, a powerful fist would be hitting the structure as Hassan aimed to do the same amount of damage that he did a couple of minutes ago. the only thing that was keeping him from going on was the fact that his comrades were counting on him, as well as the fact that he was probably one of the few who had no sort of life-threatening injuries or even ran into any traps or self-defense mechanisms that the guild may have. "No, I think about it, with it being such a social building, it's surprising they don't have anything like some sort of turret, even a sand trap. "

"Perhaps they were bold enough to think that no such thing in regards to being attacked would ever occur to them. "I better get back to it then." Hassan said this as he continued to punch repeatedly some more.

wc: 152


- Damaging structure for 1 S rank of physical damage again

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Time slowed, it was long and for some reason Jikan felt her body stiffen. She had thoughts, senses. Her head still forward at the time, she saw the unknown figure exit from the tower. A giant eye appeared in the sky, the same eye Jikan had noticed a few times hanging above her and other Sleeping Calamity members as they walked out and about within Orichida. So, it was someone in Paradise Dawn keeping an eye on them? A sensor…so annoying to deal with in a fight. Out they went of the corner from Jikan’s line of sight, animistic wings…dragon like wings? As they shifted away from Jikan and flew to another direction. But…why? If they were a fighter they would have stayed. Were they not a fighter and more of a watcher and information spreader for their group? If so it was bad they saw her….Jikan was getting a bad feel-

It happened fast she could barely think of responding. When she saw the man come up she felt her body think of responding. But for some reason it froze in place. Helpless.

Jikan felt the impact, the thud of the ax hitting her back item sent a shock through her body. But she stood tall. Whether it was because of her pride and strength, or the effect of the blazing cold that was pushing on her body that felt suffocating was unknown to her. Either way she spun around to see her attacker fully now. His golden weapons up as he stayed a meter away from her. Her hands went up instinctively in a guarded boxing stance. Her arms up covering her body and torso, her legs shoulder length apart.

Well at least her new friend here was willing to answer her question. He was not the guild master, but a member. And since he called himself the shield of Paradise Dawn it was likely he was a high ranked member at least. Or at least someone she could count on knowing the guild master and their motives. …that would do then.

"Hello Brone Heavyaxe, I am Jikan Supesu. Guild Master of Sleeping Calamity. The home you master and another member attacked while no one was home unprovoked several months ago”, the anger in Brone’s eyes was nothing in Jikans voice. Her eyes stayed cold and emotionless as always, but her voice betrayed her. It showed emotion, confusion, anger, wrath, and disgust. They attacked her home and sanctuary, what she had built by her hands and efforts for two long years. And she had no idea how. She had no knowledge of anyone here that was beyond common facts, she had never interacted with any of them, never attacked them or done them wrong. But, they chose to attack her home. And they waited until she was gone, the only protractor that had been consistently there for several years. It smelled thought out…fishy.

And an insult to her and her pride. Her family.

The air around her felt cold, freezing even and choking. Her eyes watched the man carefully as he spoke, a blue helmet was on his head, an ax in the right hand and a sword in the other. Full body armor, heavy.  Given that she felt the cold after the ax hit her…she assumed the ice effects were related to the ax at least. She stomped her foot down, cracking more of the roof and dealing 1xS damage. The man’s words were agitating her….  “If there was any ‘honor’ lost, it was your guild attacking my home for no reason. Unless, you have a reason you can tell me why your guild master did what he did?”. As she spoke she readied herself as well, positioned her arms and legs ready to attack with her physical strength or magic, or to defend with a quick motion or avoidance. “Tell me why, he took a hostage as well? Was it not good enough to march into one’s property and bring it to the ground?”. She said all this in response to Brone and before he moved in to attack, quick and direct were her words.

As soon as Brone moved in to attack from the meter distance between them swinging his golden axe in a back swing motion, from the angle it looked like it was coming for her midsection coming at her right. Jikan would react. Running backwards in a back run moving 5 meters per second putting a distance of 6 meters between them. As she did this movement she did a few things. She kept her right arm ready to strike or defend if after Brone’s side slash went he would come forward. This was a mental preparation.  In addition to this mental action she would do a few physical things at the same time of back run while she stayed facing Brone. She would cast a few spells as soon as she moved away from the 1 meter distance between her and Brone.

Jikan would take a deep breath visibly expanding her large bosom by a few inches before breathing a dark air that would immediately flow out of her mouth area. Not being hindered by her helmet. A purple 8 meter diameter magic circle would appear under her as well as the location Brone was at but behind him by a few meters to make sure Jikan was out of the way by the time she landed with her movement. The purple fog would condense into a 2 meter ball before traveling 20 meter/s to the hatch in one motion. Given the short distance between the two it would be difficult for Brone to dodge this spell. Once the purple fog reached him, it expanded in size to 8 meters where it stayed covering an 8 meter diameter. If successful, Brone would find himself feeling different, their Endurance dropping by S rank value (160 points). At the same time as this, Jikan would take her left hand and snap two fingers while looking at the Brone. A second spell would come out from the same magic circle Jikan had used for her last spell(Ill Will) in her location and the target location focus would be the same magic circle that was at the target location.  A purple crow 2 meters in size would form and fly to it, once the bird reached the target area, it would burst in an explosion of dark flames that would cover an 8 meter area. Covering an 8 meter area and burning all who were in its range. If this attack landed it would deal A rank damage. If this attack hit Brone it would ignore his armor and target his body directly.

As these motions happened in the second Jikan had to react to Brone’s actions she would stay ready on her feet. Prepared to move to dodge in case he attacked or to choose to counter attack with a physical attack or magic spell depending on what he did next.

Wc: 1178
Twc: 3,228
Khalfani: 978 / 2250 S rank reward
Brone: 2250 / 2250 S rank reward, met

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mana: 4,875

6xS/10xS if only my hit succeeds. 4xS/10xS if Knux and Hassan succeeds.

His hammer shatters to bits and his eyes widen as he watched his hammer fall to the ground. "Oh? He had never had something like that happen to a weapon before nor had he even considered that to be a possible outcome when throwing his hammer, and yet it had just happened. As the hammer was destroyed the spell that had come from it vanished as well as he felt his strength and vitality go down. When he saw the mage still coming for him at pretty quick speeds, there was no doubt that as he struck the walls behind him and broke them down that this fist would hit him. He wondered if the armor could take it but he would never find out as he felt the impact right into his body, the attack skipping his armor and hitting in firmly, causing the red-haired mage to topple over backward and follow the wall to the ground as he landed onto his back and was knocked out in a single blow. He was not even awake enough to even understand the strength he had been hit with.