Archer's Warzone [Open to 1 Quincy]

SHOT THROUGH THE HEART!

"Where... Where are they... WHY ARE THEY HERE?!"

The voice of the male roared inside of his head, but came out as a mere whisper of his mouth. His face was contorted in an expression of anger as he traced the source of the disturbance, stopping to pause in the trees, his eyes looking down below. He wasn't visible himself, completely hidden by the trees and the natural forest around him, his spiritual presence equaling zero, blending in with the nature around him. He was in the middle of Tsugaru Peninsula, and he was hunting in its forest. But not for any of the forest's inhabitants...

"Let's have at you..." He muttered very softly under his breath as his body flashed, moving at an insane speed as his body shot through the undergrowth of the nearby area, his energy forming all over the place as at last he appeared high in the sky of a branch, his foot stepping forwards onto it and off of the hirenyaku plate as he looked at the figure below. "Identify yourself! This forest is not welcome to hunters of your dispostion!" He called down to the figure below, grabbing the bow on his hip without thinking as he pointed it at the figure below, his eyebrow twitching.

"..." He was silent as the arrow he had loaded fired, moving at an impressive rate as well as with an astonishing amount of accuracy as it shot straight for the figure's head. He made the shot so quickly that his words had barely left his mouth as the arrow would move through the space the figure was occupying, his face still highly irritated. "I don't want you here... Get out... Get out... Get out of the forest... Get out and leave... If you can, that is... You've entered the domain of the hunter... and you shall not spread your destruction any farther." He said simply, watching carefully. If the figure below dodged the attack, they would find that one of the traps would be tripped, resulting in a barrage of Quincy arrows shooting straight for them, and if they dodged from that as well, they would find another barrage, up to three times, until they stopped, the figure above still watching them firmly, his feet ready to move.

"So bring forth what you can... If you have the balls to."