Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-16171938-20140516020620/@comment-23309369-20140528055237

Morti glanced at Feng as he landed beside him, he listened as he looked for the nearby most likely nearby Grimm. Turning back to Feng, he did a double take at the spot where the student was, looking off and seeing that the teen was already running off. "Tch," Morti spat as he looked around once more, he shifted his feet over towards Feng a few times before actually starting to run. His extremely long strides carried him much faster than Feng, though before he caught up a Beowolf must have decided to try its luck on the student out in front, it ran for what seemed to be all it was worth. Gritting his teeth Morti widened his stride even more, Zivot's fingers still held his blade, which was raised up high as he closed the distance.

Coming up beside the Grimm he looked down on it and adjusted his speen to match its own, his blade reached its apex by the time it looked at him. He planted his blade into the back of the creature's neck, though it wasn't a full stick the Grimm stumbled and fell, soon falling behind the running hunters. Morti sped up once more, catching up to Feng almost instantly. Slowing down, he fell in beside Feng, looking behind him he saw more Beowolves dashing between the trees.

"Almost seems like we should just stay and fight," he muttered to himself, looking ahead of him he couldn't tell much from the trees, glancing to Feng he smirked slightly, he shifted his speed once more, keeping pace now from behind Feng he called to the student," I'll watch your back!"