<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/bzGLBtW.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Raisho Hajimoto<br/><strong>Team:</strong>Ghast<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Main Hall; Schwarz Mission<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Everyone for Mission Schwarz<br/><br/>Professor Horowitz came to his aid and he heard the crack of her whip as it snared the Beowulf around the throat. She was surprisingly strong and her yanking on her whip caused the monster to rear back and open itself up to an attack. Snapping his arm blades into place, his arms blurred as he sliced into the creatures hide and left numerous slashes in it's torso. Only they barely opened the skin, and his attacks seemed to just make it angrier instead of hurting it. "This is the toughest Beowulf I've ever seen. That's exciting and worrying at the same time," he shouted loud enough for Enya to hear him over the sound of battle.<br/><br/>Not a whole five seconds later, the Beowulf yanked, pulling Enya into the snow. It roared then and snapped it's jaws...right where his hand was, or had been. A split second later and he was sure his arm would be gone, but thankfully a lifetime of training and fast reflexes saved the appendage. In fact, he could feel the wind coming from those razor teeth clamping shut together, and was thankful that he'd trained as hard as he had up until now. Enya's interference had helped some, but she couldn't focus entirely on the Big Beowulf, as there were too many Grimm for her to focus herself on just one...that meant he got to put himself to the test.<br/><br/>But the situation seemed to become more complicated as time went on. Gwen got bitten and was effectively crippled for the time being, and that left them a man down. And on top of that, Vasili was going to blow the bridge to buy them some time. "Wildfang, don't worry about me! Just get Gwen to safety...I'll handle this thing." Something was...<em>off</em>. He could feel it, but he didn't know what the feeling was exactly. Just that it wasn't normal. In the presence of the Grimm and the Mist, his eyes flared brightly and he snarled again as the Beowulf charged him.<br/><br/>He dodged around the blows before stopping one outright. A hard hit sent the creature tumbling through the air, and when it rolled to a stop, the beast was more stunned than hurt. However the fact that he'd done anything surprised him; it shouldn't have been as easy to dodge those blows, or send the Beowulf flying like that. He heard Enya's voice direct Vasili's attention, and he turned, his eyes focusing on the figure enshrouded in the mist.<br/><br/>Who<em>was</em>that? Why could he even see him as clearly as he had? That didn't matter right now, Gwen was safe and everyone was clear of the bridge except him. Bending his knees, he pushed off and flipped high through the air. He spun and twirled, landing in a crouch near the others. Now that they were clear, Vasili detonated the charges with a sniper round and they watched the bridge go down in flame and wreckage. "That won't stop them. But it should slow them down enough to make our jobs easier."