<hr/><div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/RHohR16.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Lyn Starcaterus (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=286197.msg14119042#msg14119042)<br/><strong>Aura:</strong>Sky Blue 2/3.<br/><strong>Charge:</strong>1/10<br/><strong>Time/Date:</strong>Day 1, Morning<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Cave Entrance<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Akumo, Azuri, Death Stalkers, Masque<strong>Mention:</strong><br/><hr/><br/>Lyn grunted with exertion as he felt all of his attempts to strike out at the Death Stalker before him fail. Though his blows were powerful, the massive creature of Grimm's could easily match them. And it was faster. He managed to keep confidence as his blows matched the scorpion's, secure at least in that they were matching each other strike for strike.<br/><br/>His vision spotted the golden gleam of the stinger too late. Or, at least, it would have been too late were it not for a blue blur that swept in to serve as his salvation. A split second passed before Lyn realized that it was one of the other hunters. The words she barked took less than a moment for Lyn to process.<br/><br/>"Chopping the tail!" That sounded like a good trick! With a mighty roar, Lyn quickly drew his axe back before whirling forward in a cleaving hew, aimed right for the tail. The colossal blade sung through the air like a horizontal guillotine... But the young warrior was just a moment too slow. The tail whipped out of his reach a hair's breadth ahead of his axe, leaving him to catch air and then slam the vicious weapon in the ground, burying itself securely into a wide rend. It was stuck! Just his luck.<br/><br/>As Lyn attempted to rip his weapon from where it was stuck, he kept his gaze on the Death Stalker before him. Lyn flattened himself onto the ground as the monster whipped about, narrowly avoiding its massive tail as it swung around. He turned his attention back to his axe as the Death Stalker scuttled away to join its compatriot in ganging up on the swordsman and... Wasn't there another hunter? There had been three others, right? Had Lyn miscounted again?<br/><br/>As soon as the axe was free from the ground, Lyn was bolting as fast as he could, small flickers of electricity darting along his legs. He dashed after the Death Stalker, raising his axe over his head. With a mighty heave, he tossed the blade high into the air. "I wasn't through with you, coward!" He bellowed after the Death Stalker that had so unceremoniously abandoned him. As he spoke, he pounced into the air after his axe, snatching it as it reached the crest of its arc. He transferred all of the moment of the axe toss and his own leap into an overhead, downwards cleave aimed right for his Death Stalker's tail.