~ Dashing from rooftop to rooftop, reflexes as quick as lightning, the sweet scent of the Hunt barrowing down for this young shinobi, it has been a while since he was able to partake in such actions, a training accident sidelining him for a long time, he was lucky to be alive from that, a plasma grenade thrown by his friend and groupmate ricocheting back in his direction, his other friend pushing them out of the way of a lethal blast but they did not escape unharmed, Ion's cybernetic arm on his left side was the proof of that, not to mention the scars on his chest from the shrapnel that flew by. Ion counted himself the lucky one from that incident, as his two other friends had to bare deeper scars, sure he lost his arm but at least it was only that, Zephyr, the one who pushed him out of the way lost both his legs and Flint, the one who threw the grenade, had to bare the regret of badly harming his friends, mental anguish that had taken a toll Ion could see as he recovered. He never blamed Flint, accidents happen on the battlefield and Ion was quite fond of his augmented arm, going so much as to assure Flint he did him a favor instead of harm but even then Flint still had fear and hesitation every time they would get together. This is what made Ion and Zephyr more determined then ever to get back in the field, to train all together once more as shinobi in the Cyber Hunter's Academy, to show Flint they could be a team once more, that Fangenclaw would fly once more. ~
