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#106
Old 06-21-2013, 02:09 AM

As Akito stayed resting his back against the wall nearby the downed helicopter and listening to the continuous sounds of the large creature banging both of it's large fists upon the metal of the chopper, the last thing the dark-haired swordsman had expected was when a young female had come slipping out of the wreckage only to ask Akito if he was her rescuer. Raising a brow without a word to her, he had taken his gaze away from the woman and focused his attention back onto the creature. Trigan by this point had shown up beside Akito only to inform him that they should strike quickly while they still had the chance. For the moment, he had taken his gaze back down toward the alleyway where the two of them had come from. This creature was large and considering how rough it's skin had looked to be, there was no doubt that one strike with anyone's weapon was going to take care of it instantly.

If the creature's skin was made of nothing more then simply rock, then a single slice with either of Akito's blades would easily take off a piece of its body but yet he had the feeling that if this creature was strong enough to take down such a large helicopter and remain in such a fine condition, there must've been something else that was made from it. Slowly and silently, the dark-haired swordsman unsheathed his blades as he awaited for the creature to either stop it's banging on the helicopter or at least more help from the colony would arrive.