Tulu suddenly pressured by Frost's aura failed to react in time against Captain's Johnson's shield bash. With a ringing thud his chest was smacked hard and he reeled backwards from the blow.
Johnson quickly followed up with a decisive kick sending the tiger beastkin flying through the air, generating some much needed distance from the higher ranked duel that was just about to take place.
"[Tiger claw sundering]!" While Tulu was expertly separated by Captain Johnson, Bacchus unphased by the assault on his cousin leapt into the air and raised his mighty axe high above his head as he took aim at Frost's annoyingly handsome face.
With a jeering roar the over 3 metre tall monster caused the ground beneath his feet to cave in as he leapt high in the air. His internal energy flowed seamlessly into his already blood covered great axe forming a blood red phantom, a vicious bloodthirsty tiger that locked its gaze and massive claws on Frost.
