Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-24849899-20151122183353/@comment-27248554-20151124043313

Conan had already traced that path, now he was venturing out. It almost felt like an eternity, yet he walked, the clues showed him the path clearly, though growls, skitters, heavy sounds filled his ears but he steeled his body and mind.

"I'm a big loser, first I get shurnk by the damn gang now the chief god, the old hag is holding the antidote at ransom. She said she'll give it to me before every other cases and missions, still she says just one more after I finish them. Some luck I have."

Suddenly he heard a faint sound besides him, he knew what was coming, he crouched down and did a front roll to dodge the scythe.

"Who're you boy?" the attacker sternly asked him,

Conan wasn't afraid from the Mamono standing in-front of him.

"So you're the famous Mantis, the silent killer?" Conan sneered.

"Don't push your luck, brat.I can smell the incense on you, that damn order still uses it." the Mantis bared her sharp teeth.

"Come at me, Sis." Conan touched his right shoe and then pressed the socket of his belt, a soccer ball came out.( Another invention which he uses to defend himself)

Conan kicked the ball with godspeed, with a violent aircurrent it moved towards the Mantis with incredible speed.

"Slash", The mantis slashed the incoming rotund object, and with a butterfly kick knocked Conan.

Though Conan was able to block her kick, her scythe left a light gash on his abodomen.

"Kuso,it's bleeding and I can't stretch as it'll open the wound more." Conan was kneeling down holding the gash.

"Give up boy, or else I'll inflict more pain." the Mantis stated with a sadistic smile.