Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24296957-20140324180444/@comment-24296957-20140428131858

Amet had faith in Shiro, despite his want to check on him and make sure he would perform properly. But this was his leadership kicking in - making sure everyone was okay and following instructions. Amet pushed the thought away. If he had to save Shiro, so be it.

Trailing behind the fireball, it connected with the Taijitu, shrugging off the attack. It hissed at Amet, obviously not happy with the sudden heat. The black head struck out at Amet. Dodging, Amet calmly calculated it's pattern with the knowlegde he had on the Grimm. The boy slashed horizontally, slicing off one of it's fangs. The head reared in pain. Amet doubled back for more.

He climbed the body of the beast, running his sword across the scales, leaving behind a gash in the blade's wake. The white head suddenly appeared in front of his, jaws open wide. Amet backpedaled, dug the sword into the snake, and swung in a downwards arc towards the black head, taking Fenice with him. Amet changed stance, leveling his weapon, and shot a fireball right into the Taijitu's hissing mouth.

Amet backed off, taking a defensive stance, watching Shiro as he fought, patiently waiting for the time to strike.