"Does a death wish cause you to talk to me that way?" He then looked back up at the naga who was unscathed by attacks, now he was confident that his theory about her was correct. "Leave if you want. I have things I must take care of." He looked back at Cerberus, "Being beaten is often a temporary condition, giving up is what makes it permanent. That is my way of life."<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">The radiation certainly has made its mark in this city. A suspect this naga was once a human like me, but its power far surpasses my own. Not only can it prevent us from using our powers, but it's scales are tougher than steel. Yet she still feels pain. If power is not enough than I will have to use my wits.</span><br/><br/>Glaive pulled out his sword for the first time and got himself ready to face down the mighty beast.