[center][h1][color=92278f]TURN BACK[/color][/h1][/center]

Turn Back cried out as the floor crumbled, looking down below to catch a glimpse of the floor he was about to hit. Bracing himself, he took the impact, another purple flash enveloping his feet as he ducked and rolled away. Too slowly though, it seemed, as he felt himself caught by the hood.He struggled against the tiger, feeling her hot breath on his neck before being forcibly lifted and carried towards a doorway. He held his staff out in front of himself, bracing against the doorframe and trying to keep himself and Shifter from going through.

The staff! It clicked in his mind that he was still holding it, and he switched tactics, twisting the long stick around and trying to see behind himself. He could only catch glimpses of his attacker, but he remembered she was wounded... Turn Back cried out, twirling the staff above his head and jabbing it behind himself, infusing it with the power of Tank's punch and the impact with the floor, aiming for the bleeding spot he'd seen before...