[center][b]Ares Aeternus || Mystic Forest Affected Players: Prince - Vick[/b][/center] Two wolves remained, and had nearly charged into lance range. Ares stood straight, swaying Soul Eater with his right hand; a withdrawn, unpitying fire burning in the iris of his emerald eyes. He remained poised and astute. Both wolves charged him at a menacing pace. The Dark Knight bolted forward, slid between the attacking beasts and, digging his lance into the ground, spun around. That brought him into an advantageous position – behind the enemy. With a powerful sweep, he launched another wave of dark energy – Dark Wave. The blow slashed at the wolves’ hinds, splashing dark sparks at the point of impact. At that moment, a second wolf twisted into glowing strands of data before disappearing. Only one remained now. Within seconds, the third and final wolf was speeding at Ares once more. The lance-wielder remained controlled but wasn’t counting on the enemy’s special attack. The wolf lunged forward, activating its own ability – Crunch. A phantasmal jaw hammered down on Ares, provoking a cough with traces of blood. The wolf somersaulted, its snout snarled and ready to attack but Ares was ready this time. He caught the wolf by the face with his black-steel gauntlet, violently smashed the beast against the ground and impaled it with Soul Eater. He was running on the ecstasy of his adrenaline. Off the corner of his eyes, Ares noticed two unusually low health bars – Prince and Vick. Still in the heat of the moment, his blood cool but flowing ably throughout his body, Ares bolted in their direction. He soared and, dual-wielding Soul Eater, rained hell on the enemy – Earth Breaker. “No one dies tonight,” Ares said, “do [i]not[/i] hesitate to use potions, you cannot afford to just as I cannot afford to be telling you this in the middle of battle. I’ll hold them off.” They should know better, he thought. Breaking a couple SP vials between his teeth, Ares gulped the blue liquid to restore his Soul Points. Without giving them a chance to reply, Ares charged the wolves. He swung Soul Eater as he bolted forward, lunging his great-lance diagonally in a vicious slash – Dark Wave. The attacking wolves smashed aggressively against the ground. Ares was evolving, he was starting to keep track of sequential movements and preparing responsively for attacks – he was a brilliant strategist that learned from his mistakes. At that moment, a thundering howl erupted from the deeper end of the woods. In seconds, a hulking werewolf carrying a wrapped long-sword emerged from the trees. Ares took a long breath. He was the hardest hitter; he’d [i]have[/i] to go in first. He bought them enough time. “Berserker Thrust…” he whispered. Dark purple, almost black, mist blazed from the great-lance. In a lightning bolt strike, Ares lunged forward and slammed into the enemy head-on. The merciless blow caught the towering werewolf on the right shoulder, managing to lightly penetrate. Ares struggled to remove his weapon from the creature’s flesh. The werewolf snarled before gripping Soul Eater with its colossal claws. It almost effortlessly pulled the weapon himself and smashed down a clinging Ares before hurling the weapon – Ares still holding tight – across the ground. This was his job; he had to remind himself as his cheek pressed against the cold of the dirt. He felt light vertigo as he struggled to get back on his own two. --- [url=http://tektek.org/av/849560][img]http://imageshack.us/a/img840/6687/fm9r.png[/img][/url] [b]HP:[/b] 45% [b]SP:[/b] 60 [b]Level:[/b] 1 [b]Inventory[/b] SP Potion x2 Gold x10 --- Ares’ Enemies [s]Wolf Level: 1 HP: 00%[/s] [s]Wolf Level: 1 HP: 00%[/s] [s]Wolf Level: 2 HP: 00%[/s] Vick’s Enemies Wolf Level: 1 HP: 15% Wolf Level: 2 HP: 25% Mini Boss Werewolf Level: 3 HP: 125%/150%