Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-7489529-20140906215813/@comment-24901923-20140918020421

Arcturus nodded. He'd been wearing most of his Silver Moon combat gear over his uniform, but now, he also donned the ten-generation old namesake of his mother's family, the Moonfang gauntlets. This latest incarnation still used the original metal, but was now upgraded as a rocket-assisted gauntlet with segmented claws that could be charged with Dust. The pair walked into the main floor of the hangar. They took their stances, circling as the vessel's crew and their teammates moved to a safe distance. Both took a minute or two to learn their opponents with probing attacks. Finally, Arcturus broke into his signature blitzkrieg, moving around his opponent like a pinball, attacking only to break off and engage from another angle again and again. Halvard surprised him by weathering and keeping pace with his assault, taking only a few hits while landing some of his own. Frustrated by his lack of headway and unwilling to risk a stray round in the hangar with his automatic shotgun, Threnody, Arcturus started charging his claws with Dust, which Halvard responded to by generating shockwaves with his Semblance. They clashed several times more, still equally matched. Even augmenting his glyphs' energy pulses with Dust and discharging them in range of Halvard did little to stack the odds in Arcturus' favor. Six intense minutes after the spar began, Arcturus retreated, retracted Moonfang's claws, and bowed. Halvard took the cue and stood down.

"I think we'll have to call this one a draw, Captain. Good match. It was the best, and closest, fight I've had since leaving home to enlist. You scared me a bit there. I'm usually never stalled like that by anything less than three opponents, and even then it normally takes other Clansmen to do it.", Arcturus said. He walked up to Halvard, pulled a locket bearing the Clan heraldry on it's face out from underneath his clothes, and opened it to reveal a small compass and digital watch on the inside.

"Anyone wearing this is marked as a member, or at least ally and prospective initiate, of the Silver Moon Clan. I can tell that you're good people, so I think you'ved earned one. Don't know when there'll be an opprotunity for delivery, but I'll put an order in with my family to have it made.", Arcturus explained, before returning his to it's previous place. He looked to his teammates, who'd come closer to investigate.

"I'm not sure about you two just yet, but don't be surprised if one with your symbol on the inside of the cover shows up in the mail someday.", He told them before walking off to re-pack his gear in his Viking.