Leon grinned, waiting for the impact. He knew he'd gotten to the filthy beast and now it was time for him to show them just exactly why he was the right man for the job. As the lycan leaped, his mid-air approach left him open and helpless. "Goodnight," he said softly, as he stepped forward, using the momentum against him. Suddenly, a powerful fist collided with the beast's abdomen, the sickening crack of ribs could be heard throughout. The blow of Leon's attack sent the lycan back into the rows of desks, crumpling to the floor.<br/><br/>Barely having broken a sweat, Leon turns to the other lycan girl. Cracking his neck, he grins, clenching his fists to show he wasn't playing around anymore. "Come on, it's your turn," he told her, preparing himself for her. He wasn't going to let her have another free hit, nor would he tolerate any other interuptions. This was his class, and they would abide by his rules.