Jellal sighed. Why wasn't he so surprised by her answer? "Very well Draco, I cannot stop you. Whether I tell your father or not will not affect it either." The blue haired wizard said. "However, I don't think I'll tell him or anyone today Draco. Crime Sorcerie still needs me. However, I like the concept with the Oriom's beast."<br/><br/>He just hoped Draco doesn't get hurt. But then again, as an Independent Guild, all he'd be doing is calling the kettle black. "Thank you for showing me this cave. We should head back before we're missed. And you may have a fight to break up..."<br/><br/>---<br/><br/>James and Fenrir began swinging punches and kicks at each other. Everytime Fenrir got hit, he'd feel the zapping of Jame's lightning.<br/><br/>If James got hit, he'd have to worry about the silver hand punching. However, one good hit from James sent Fenrir on the ground. Panting the wolf requipped his sword and gripped it. He used it to get up slowly.<br/><br/>"I think you had enough cripple." James stated.<br/><br/>"No! Not yet! I'm not stopping! Till you're on the ground!" Fenrir swung his blade angrily and wildly, his eyes going dull. He had entered his Berserk state. Fenrir swung and James had to weave and dodge the strikes, but the wolf managed to graze his prey's cheek.<br/><br/>At seeing this, James growls and charges his hand with electrical magic and punched hard. Fenrir couldn't feel anything at first. But then the electricity shocked him, to the point where Fenrir yelled out in pain.<br/><br/>"That was for failing my sister you mangy wolf!" James shouted as he pushed him backwards. Fenrir panted heavily, and glared at James as he once more held his sword ready. "You don't know when to quit when you've hit the berserk state? I will make you admit defeat!"<br/><br/>"In.....your.....dreams." Fenrir spat out getting ready for another round in this sparring match.