End of event, Jinsei's Quick Thinking Theory!

Every attack of the Tsuchi was aimed toward burning the life off the Fish, though oddly enough, Selatiel did not aim to damage the head, the head was somethign that the young woman wanted to keep, and something that would go as part of her little 'Monster Head Museum' that she was creating. After this giant fist; the next creature wass likely going to be a gorgon by the looks of things.

With the team blasting and rippling at the beast; and the Drakanite flying sky high to avoid hitting any allies and aiming her attacks proper; the WOman was quick to notice the fatigue of the beast. With a quick rush toward it; once it seemed like the creature was about to collapse under it's won weight; Selatiel flew down.

Pulling roughly onto Hrunting and embuing the blade with fiery might, the sword went toward the neck of the fiend; as Selatiel was quick the severe the head and strip it from the rest of the body. Selatiel's tail; of course, swung toward the head, wrapping it tightly within it's serpentine length to strip it from the bone and hold the bleeding cranium.

"Another one for the beast museum, eh..?" The Drakanite continued to flap her wings and look down at Jinsei smirking, carrying her voice loudly so that he can hear.
(Selatiel Tsuchi)
What was this? This was battle.

The ringing, the explosions, and the glorious orchestra of those vulgar sounds of war; the voices, the magic, and the aesthetic yet destructive waves of power; and the danger, the presence of it, and the chance of loss.

The monster was there and there it was; it was big and imposing, it was misshapen and powerful, and it was there to cause harm. The sea was its domain, and from its home it was drawn. The domicile that was the ocean had cultivated this evil for a great time, and then it had gained power enough to rebel against man-against man it had went, and then it had lost.

The sea was the master and the boat was but a pet. The waters rocked and rolled, and there were those tentacles or whatever rotting extremities, those fetid, slime covered things came and tried to attack them. The harpoons had disturbed it, and the ropes had been the thing that pulled it in. On the deck of a boat named by a man was the crucible of battle, where warriors were tested, and where they were all tested. It was a challenge of herculean proportions, and they had prevailed.

The boy himself did not do much in this situation that was fraught with danger and peril. The flames of a holy sort came around him and lifted his hands, and he rained down those healing powers on all that he could. When there were openings he summoned his powerful flames, and sent them forth like the powerful pets they were. He did his damage where he could, but it was not enough to do any real damage. He had done what he could, and that was all that he was able to do. In the end, it had helped some.

His aunt had been the one that felled the beast, and the rest had only been amplifiers to her ability. She had won, they had won, and so it was over. The boy sat back, breathing hard, sitting down even, and finding a place on the boat that was away from them. He sat and watched, and waited, wanting nothing more than for the boat to float back. There was exhaustion brewing, and he was ready to stop, ready to go home. The deed had be done, and now he was done along with it, seeking only slumber was the boy.

(Cain Kyros)
This fight going on to be dragged on else where possibly land, the young Saffron and Antegrian readied himself to draw his blade if needed to fight against the huge monster from the deep blue, his eyes focused on it as he took flight to engage into combat along with anyon else that came along for the clash!

He shouted "For Antegrian History!" the teen shouted, being one to go in at battle fighting the beast with smarts and close range combat , utilizing his Sento blade to cut deep where he needed to cripple it in case it might have landed, while using abilities like the power smash and Garuda placed together.

He said to himself "Garudian Crushing Claw Fist!..." before utilizing both compression and power smash to try and bring the monster down to its ground and bind it, he saw many others fight along side him with their magic abilities, Selatiel, Octavian and many more, but most had fallen and most were somewhat injured.

IF THis had been the end, Jinsei would try his best to try and stab the monster in it's ~core~ someplace he aimed for in beliefs that it would do something, he utilized his mystic energies to support his very speed in thsi deadly combat against the monster, while as for others were going for its ehad for armory or alchemy spells . Jinsei went only for it's core, for personal pride reasons. ONLY IF THIS WERE TO BE THE FINAL ROUND would he do this, and if not, then he'd be in a shocking surprise for the enxt turn of events.

He used his speed to get towards the beast at the final choice of the end, Selatiel probably going for the head for her own benefit, Jinsei saw it fit that he , just like her, do the same but find his own route, such as the core of every being, or something someplace he could obtain something to enhance the very sword he had, the Sento to be infused with whatever life energy this monster were to have, along with Jinsei's own energy. Though this was an attempt, he tried his very best to get to the beast.

Jinsei saw this as the oppurtune moment for fighting something as vast and as powerful with the abilities of both sound and water, it was the first time he had ever faced such a deadly combonation along with it being naturally strong in the arts of melee, he had to be careful with how he went about fighting this thing to help assure victory. Finally, stabbing it with his Sento in the core once it ws located.
(Jinsei R. Silverwing)
Well then, as the monster rushed upon the boat, the crew just wouldn't give up! Even while on the ship, they had unleashed numerous waves of fire...magma...water....earth....Every magic that you could think of! The monster simply had no chance of beating the crew! But at the same time, it was a beast to be reckoned with. While numerous members were knocked down and some were knocked into the ocean, the ones standing did not budge an inch. This foul creature wasn't going to enter Antegria, and that much was simply put. This certainly was going to be a fight to remember. Hah...Maybe becoming a bodygaurd had it's perks afterall? Zakai was enjoying this fight!

Raising his shield infront of him, the mercenary created a earth shield blocking a waterbeam perfectly, yet he was still pushed back! After almost falling off of the boat, Zakai pushed forward and quickly summoned Behelith. The earth skurn wasn't afraid of battling water ones.....Waves and beams clashed agaisnt each other as the skurns continued to battle. It was amazing to see that Augustus's skurn was helping out Behelith aswell! Most of the skurns had gotten destroyed, yet the monster wasn't.

Raising his hand into the air, cannonballs began to raise up slowly, wobbling. He had raised too much at once! So it would be wise if he sent them now. Swiping the air with a quick speed, each cannonball was launched at Hydrainus with a ferocity of speed. They clashed into the beasts body and then everyone else began to finish it off! Finally after numerous attacks, it seemed to be that the monster was finished.

Spitting his cigarette out towards the side, a bloodied grin formed on Zakai's face. He was still hurt in the midst of battle! Ah..Not everything would go the way as planned. But hey, a tooth was launched into his leg. Pulling it out abrubtly, the male clenched it tightly as he shoved it into his coat's pocket. Trophies for his victory! Gabriel sure would love a sea monsters tooth afterall!
(Zakai)
Considering a point in time where he lost both of his arms, broken? That was something he was quite used to, as he broke his own bones every singular day in a training. Swirling up into the skies onto his ice pilar he started to freeze certain parts of the creatures body.

This however did not seem pleasant at the end, though at the beginning? He was the one that rolled like a freaking fighter through the ship, attempting to make sure that the creature was contained at all times. Though soon he would meet the face of the creature.

Terrible as the situation was, a large smash of a tentacle crushed into his right arm. Blood smashed out from his mouth, his eyes almost popping away from the sockets. Yes, someone apparently really wanted to take his arms like always.

This was starting to become a running fad by now. People breaking and tearing away his arms. Many times before he had experienced foes that were even stronger than this one. The half angel specifically, which seemed to be a true danger instead of this clown!

Laying down upon the ship it however seemed that the monster was defeated, he just laid there while water sprayed into his body; in an attempt to heal himself up from the impact. Setting forth after that he would simply wander upon his trembling legs; cracking his neck once more.. No biggie.
(Octavius Solomon)
Simon cloaked himself in Illusions, the air around him feeling strange to others as time itself was being distorted. He was not going to face this beast without a proper fight!

A clone was summoned beside him as a hand reached back and unsheathed the sapphire hued black from his back as he wielded it, eyes blazing with annoyance. Fishes were annoying as hell, especially big ones that seemed to make a habit of eating people and magi alike. Quite a ruckus this aquatic beast has stirred.

He sent flurries of Illusionry towards the beast, aiding others in the assault by causing it to go blind periodically. Simon wasn't the strongest, but he would definitely play a glorious supporting role. Though, mainly, he aided Octavius, guarding him, trying to deflect hits as his lover sent forth ice and fire and whatever he decided to attack with. A sword would connect roughly with near steel strength scales, the tip would pry between the fish-like skin as Simon tried to stab into it.

He would be knocked back, though, luckily, he grabbed hold of some rope before being flung overboard. With anger he once more sent his mana into the streams of time, willing for it to wither the beast's defenses and such. It seemed to work somewhat.

As he looked over, he saw his love twist and writhe under the beast as his arm was crushed into near oblivion. A spark of rage would ignite within him, his face screwing up in unadulterated rage as he bellowed, swinging his sword violently, not caring whether it hurt the beast or not, he just cared that if did something.

"DON'T. YOU. TOUCH. HIM. YOU. SLIMY. SON. OF. A. BITCH!" Every roar was accompanied by a sword strike, his vision seemed to be turning red in anger.

Then, without him seeing what stuck, he was knocked backwards, a sharp, excrutiating pain zipping throughout his body as he coughed. Once again blood would spurt from his maw as he hit the ground, his breathing raspy. He stood up quickly and ran to the now very nonchalant Octavius. Though his arm was worse for wear. The beast had been slain, and the loot was being pilfered.

Yeah, they got fucked up pretty badly.
(Simon Solomon)

The monsterous fish was finally finished and as the battle was long, hard, and very wet for those who might have been thrown in the ocean, but the skurns and other monstrosities that might have been around, to try to aid in the salvation of the creatures life, it would give out its final roar before being burnt mostly to a crisp by a certain drakanite who managed to save the head from the rest of the body, lucky her, but the real treat for Jinsei was the core.

As he would strike into it, he would find that core to latch onto his weapon and begin to glow as the core was where all the mana that was being created by the beast was made and stored. And his sword would begin glow with the energy given off from the core and it would resonate with the mystic power that he had as well as his other mana.(still being decided)

With the rest o the body up for grabs, it would only leave to wonder what the rest of the antegrians wanted from it. Perhaps they would fine something that would allow them further develop their projects to its next step. .  But as the oceans calmed, the other sailors would hoist the fish on to the deck and bring it in before putting it on the shore. Allowing the magi to take their pick of what they wanted from the body of the fish.

And so it was on christmas morn- Just kidding

So for Octavius, a vial of the fish's blood,
Simon a back of scales
Cain a solitary scale
Selatiel the head
Jinsei the core
Demetri some bones
Zakai some bones
Spike some bones and scales


And that was how all the fish was eventually divided, and anything else was taken to the keep vault for safe keeping and preservation (and some extra fluff material).

Their fight being over, their struggles at end, Jinsei pulled the sword from the core or rather heart of the giant beast with much might and furry, taking it upon himself to later use this as material for his blade to enhance it's powers of capcity to a higher quality alone and to maybe even make the blade stronger as well.

There was little that can be predicted, who knew what could happen, there was a lot of damage but not enough to even touch or destroy their kingdom, he looked at Selatiel , she held the ehad up high in victory, he smiled at this, and gave her an approving nod, his silver hues settled on the result of victory everyone getting something out of it to motivate them forward perhaps..

Now they were back in Antegrias main land , no longe ron the docks, everyone seemed to be going home after this big event, a lot of fighters and a lot of damage that had been done, a lot of injuries as well, he was lucky to not have fallen anywhere within the huge battles between them and the giant Hydrainus.

"Now since that's over we can all go home and recover from the battle we had to face today, we manage to protect Antegria and with much honor ..I hope that in the future , it doesn't get any worse.." he spoke simly as his gaze met the clouds within the bright sky.
(Jinsei R. Silverwing)