[@Zetsuko]

Sol frowned. Well this was no good, he'd been looking forward to a good fight. However they were also on a time limit so he couldn't exactly wait for his opponent to finish his nap. Sighing he thought of a relatively simple solution. "[b]I do hope you wake up quickly.[/b]" he said calmly and raised his hand concentrating for a moment. A spectral image of his hand appeared above Kieran and Sol slowly brought his hand down, the mirror image doing the same. The hand of wind slowly descended further and further down closing in on Kieran's throat, as it got closer it began vibrating rapidly like a chainsaw. The blade-hand descended upon Kieran's vulnerable neck, hitting within seconds and tearing the fragile human flesh to shreds. At least if Kieran didn't move, or his gauntlet didn't activate, both of which were rather unlikely.