Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-10356852-20140107015511/@comment-11588669-20140109005714

He smashed through a tree with the shield, and Nemesis flashed out, carving a line down the tree. Echion used the resistance to slow himself, before twisting and aiming himself at the forest floor. A flash of black and white caught his vision, and the Legionnaire styled male growled, before he slammed into it. Bones cracked and popped, flesh seemed to split as blood sprayed.

A purple glow surrounded him as Echion used his Semblance to boost his muscle capacity to keep himself from becoming paste. He rolled to his feet, stabbing Nemesis into another Grimm's belly before smashing Iustitia into its neck, breaking it and sending the now identified Beowolf off of his Gladius. The armored teen took the time to view what was around him. Tall trees, forest shrubbery, grass, and Beowolves. Pointing his blade out in a challange, he settled into his Testudo stance, blade peaking over the edge of his shield as he stared at one.

The creature snarled and charged, claws out to gore him. His armored boot dug into the ground, his muscles pulled and contracted. All the momentum drove the shield straight into it's head, and Echion finished it with a stomp to the throat. He reset, the 'Wolves watching him warily now. Armored footfalls reached his ears, and the Soon-to-be student smiled slightly.

"That better be you Nauta!" He called as another Creature charged.