Blood dripped from the Ice Elemental's fists as he stood up and stabbed his sword into the ground. Zachary found it hard to move his fingers on his hand that had struck with the strange thing that could be, again, simply described as pink. Pain rushed up his entire arm, but the ice mage pushed back the pain as another coating of ice formed over his hands, healing magic rushing inside of the gauntlets of ice, slowly beginning to heal the boy's wound. Well, it seemed she was no ordinary human to any length.

After the angel thing's last two attacks, it had become obvious to the ice warrior that this foe was not one to be looked down on or underestimated by any means of the imagination. I need to save as much power as I can to fight with Zorlo. I'm not going to use any of my fullest powers against this woman. Zorlo comes first, she's a secondary notion. I won't. I cannot!

Dark blue magic surged from beneath Zachary's feet, freezing the ground beneath him as he placed his armored, healed hand around the handle of his sword and removed it from the ground and pointing the sword at the mechanical angel. "I'm going to make sure I defeat you. I won't not make it to fight Zorlo. No one will stop me," the ice innate stated firmly as he swung his left hand quickly, releasing three ice spears towards the woman and readying to fight her head to head with his blade. He'd move on!

o=)----------Where Monroe is----------(=o

"I think," the former assassin stated as he quickly removed his revolver with his empty hand and cocked back the hammer, watching Latio closely, "that the best way out of this place is to be defeated," the dark clad man stated as he took a half step to the left, being ever careful of this room. The modern fencer knew this room probably wasn't trapped, since it was more like an arena than anything else, but still, better to play it safe than sorry.

The bounty hunter smiled as he dashed backwards slightly, standing ready to fight against this foe. The hum of his photon sword rang out as the dark warrior turned the glowing green blade on. His first real test in a long while. Monroe aimed his gun and pulled the trigger, releasing his first shot. time for the game to begin!

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Much thanks to Silver for the sweet Quincy Sig. ^_^
Zorlo , Zachary Leos, Monroe Vossler, Arvin Anson, Emile Velos
Rest In Peace Duke of Clubs. (11/15/1992-1/5/2008)
And Kenpachi divided the Strong from the Weak, and it was good!