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- *Arctic(x) arched an eyebrow as kyria s power increased quite substantially. But it wasn't anything he was worried about. He could handle this for sure he thought. Just like before he got ready for the fight against the people that still choose to fight against him. He didn't understand why. Why would they just throw themselves in danger like that? He didn't understand it. But it didn't matter. He was more then happy to beat them down within a reach of there life and breaking there will to keep on resisting..but something happened. The changeling was taken a back by the speed and accuracy of the green girls hits. Way to fast for him to keep up with. And in a swift few attacks. The changeling was...defeated? What?! How was this possible? He shouldn't be defeated so...easily. And on top of that. Each attack did massive amounts of wounds to the changeling.
- Staggering to his feet. Arctic spit up some blood as he looked at his fist and clenched it tightly. He was Lord Arctic. These...lesser beings Shouldn't be able to touch him! He was supposed to be unstoppable. His anger was once again taking hold of him as he glares at lux and the others. He was not going to let this defeat stand! He'd win this if its the last thing he'd do. Gritting his teeth and clenching his fists. His hands would begin to bleed from how hard he squeezed them. "Dammit...no one should be able to stand up to me!" The changeling roared as his power began to skyrocket. There aura bursting to life around them as they were beginning to transform once more! lightning began to crackle and shoot off the changelings aura as his thunder clouds began to gather around. The ground began to shake and crack as his power was rising more and more.
- The changelings head began to shine and cracks began to form on his body before another light engulfs his body and covers the area. As the light dies down. Arctic stands there in a much sleeker and smaller form and much more humanoid. His horns disappeared from his body along with the spikes on his shoulder. Purple lightning would crackle off his body as arctic let out a soft sigh. His eyes glancing around at the gathered parties before looking down at his hand. All the wounds he had received were healed from this transformation. and his power...was much, much higher then he ever thought possible.
- "Well i must thank you all. I didnt think there was a higher power for me. Id spare you if i wasnt blinded by rage at my defeat. I wont kill. But still intend to beat all of you who dare to oppose me within an inch of your life and break your body." He said coldy. His aura slowly engulfing him as he began to focus his energy.*
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