Bobbie
*Styx would have continued to try and kick Mai in the chest, letting him get two more hard punts to the stomach in before Mai sucessfully managed to swipe her claws across his leg, causing him to back up a bit due to the attack. The arrow, however, would be able to hit him in the chest, causing him to reel back in pain slightly. However, this didn't impair his movement much; rather, he would pull the arrow out, causing the wound to bleed much more profusely, and toss it to the ground. He would redraw his bow and arrow once more, aiming another shot at Mai, but waited to shoot. He wanted to fire when he was sure that the strike would hit, as to avoid any chances of missing.*
Jack
``5 mana regenerated, 95 total``
Horace grunts after his successful shot, *"Nice..."*. Loading in another arrow and taking a deep breath. He would aim at Styx's head this time though. In a moment his bow would flash white as two arrows appeared along with the original ``Triple arrow ( 10 mana used, 85 left)`` Releasing them all at once before Styx could preform what ever action he was about to do.
William
Mai could see that moment as if it were in slow motion, her pale blue eyes staring at the arrow pointed at her, as if she faced death head-on. She would roar at Styx and show her sharp fangs while her tail wagged aggressively to the assassin. Even in situations like this, the woman showed no fear. After all, when she dies, which will not be today, she will finally be able to find her dear mother and brother. And they were the reason she was not afraid, because there was no reason to be! She has done so much in her life. Anyway, she is not going to die, so this is not the time to be dramatic. One day tears will still flow from your eyes, just wait.

Mai tried to move as much as possible with the wound on her abdomen, which was without the band to protect. She took advantage of the feline's agility she had to move from side to side, trying to distract her opponent while her mission companion shot another arrow at Styx. She hoped it would work.
Bobbie
*However agile Mai was in her panther form, Styx managed to match her movements, following her twisting path by having his bow aimed at her at all times. He matched her own fearlessness, managing to let release of the arrow directly towards her face; however, because of Horace's own spell, one of the arrows from the triple arrow would hit his arm, causing the bow's aim to be let off slightly. Instead of hitting Mai's face, which would have caused the arrow to sink into her brain, the arrow would have hit her right thigh, causing her to tumble down to the ground as her sprint was thrown off. However, the rest of Horace's triple arrow would come into contact with Styx's chest once more; another arrow would have hit his left leg, but the third would sail off, missing him completely. Downed, he would kneel to the ground on his good leg, struggling to remove the arrow from his arm. Once he finished this, however, he would draw another arrow, preparing to fire again.*
Jack
Horace would sigh, seeing how his arrows did not effect the man as much as he wished. He would instead look towards the sword he had dislodged from his body earlier, staring at it with a grin. He would pick it up with both hands, charging at Styx again
William
Mai fell to the dirt floor after being hit by the arrow Styx had shot at her and, luckily, had been deflected by Horace's attack and hit her thigh. Soon after falling she stood up and felt pain in her right thigh, which made her look to check on the wound. Despite the two wounds that Mai had, she tried to move again when she realized that another arrow was pointed at her. A few moments later, she looked behind Styx and saw the elf going to attack him with a sword. This was a chance to capture him, dead or alive. He wouldn't be able to attack her and defend himself against Horace, or vice versa, right? If she was wrong, it could cost something for the two who were doing the mission. But she preferred to follow her intuition, after all the arrow was pointed at her. So the only one to lose would be her.

Trying to ignore the pain felt by the two wounds made by Styx, Mai ran towards him in a zig zag. Although she felt the pain and her movements were a little slower than normal, she would try to jump on him again and attack him with her claws and fangs. If that didn't work, at least Horace would be able to successfully attack him. At least, that's what she thought.