Ghislain Eberhart Vs Mirja Eeola and Henrex Astillon

He removed his cloak tossing it off to the side now as he breathed in a bit. Exhaling his breath slowly his eyes opened as he chuckled a bit at the comment of Mirja. "True, though you shinigami do well here as well. Good track record thus far against Quincy. Guess we'll see won't we Mirja." He said giving a smirk as she would get to feel something come off him. That hunger that had been present for a while it seemed his beast would be feeding. He looked over at Henrex examining him as well. "I don't fight for my race any longer, I fight in the name of the Baskerville..so I can't really have you thinking poorly of my family now.." He said responding to the comment as he grinned a bit. That was when it happened Ghislain let his true spiritual pressure out. It blasted away the area sending dust around as he stood there with a smile on his lips. Ghislain was quite a bit stronger than he let on normally. He exhaled as he cracked his neck from left to right.

Ghislain began creating his tactics now as he knew where Mirja would want to fight. He'd fought against her and gotten to see and respect that speed. She also explained her power to him a bit. But only a fool expects the same thing to happen twice. His eyes glanced towards Henrex as he made his choice now and smirked a bit. Throwing his hands out towards both he shot massive blasts of energy out at them. The sheer size was immense as it flew towards them with extreme speed. Ghislain decided to start preparing his next tactic as he felt his muscles tightening and loosening. He'd given them something of a surprise. The Dark Blasts have a gravitational pull towards them yanking things towards the attack. Now was time for the next couple things as Ghislain kept his Blut in Defensive stance. It was time for him to prepare the area around him for a melee fight. Slowly he shifted into a stance similar to the one against Mirja when they previous met. Lowering his center of gravity he exhaled creating what seemed to be an area. His eyes glowed with energy as he seemed prepared to fight them bare-handed.

He was ready to activate Eclipse and perform what needed to be done. Ghislain didn't really show her everything he could do. His body was prepared defensively in several ways. As he wore a skin of Dark Matter over his regular skin and was prepared to fight them. The next stage was the area around them was a slight change in gravity. Ghislain was ready to fight them both and see just how well they fought. Manipulating reishi was easy enough and Ghislain was well beyond what any normal Quincy was. Even his successor in the Vandenreich hadn't quite reached him yet. "Come on, let me show you why I am called the Beast of Baskerville!" Pride in the title again restored he'd gotten that hunger and was prepared to fight them as though a war. This wasn't an easy battle for either of the two who came at him. His focus was iron as he paid attention to every single detail. Even focusing on their muscles so he could see it.

Prepared to execute the footwork of the past to move beyond the regular speeds of his people. His power as he accepted and awoke the beast within was much faster. His strength was greater and the animal he'd become was acceptable. He wasn't going to go out of this fight without showing them both something. Ghislain would reveal the truth to them afterward. First was testing Mirja to be the next Hound of Baskerville. He didn't have his eyes set on Henrex greatly yet. But it was almost time for him to find out just how good they were. He was taking both very serious as any damage he dealt he could heal. Having access to that something that many people lacked in them. Ghislain had fought for survival and the right to exist in this world. He didn't know if they both had that hunger and desire in them. He could do much to this land and if Mirja thought the only thing he could do was absorb or something like that.

The girl truly didn't understand the true potential of a Quincy warrior. Ghislain gauged them both carefully as he prepared to show them both one other trick. Despite his stance, something beneath them happened as well, Ghislain was prepared on multiple fronts. He was ready to do several strategies here and unfold them. "Not to sound proud or arrogant, but Baskerville is different from other families. We are not a single race or born from the same womb..But we embrace the same goal..and desire." He said explaining the Baskerville to them at least a little as he waited. He knew the two would be eager to attack him at any point now. Shooting a Dark Matter Blast at someone tended to have that reprisal. But there was more going on within him perhaps then they realized. Ymir's armor was worn around his skin as he exhaled a slight breath. Upon his forehead, the mark born of it all remained visible. He didn't plan on activating it at all his gaze and attention never leaving the two.

He was looking forward to seeing the potential of both and maybe teaching a new Hound. The ways of the old techniques. Mirja was such a fast study he was sure she would enjoy most of them. Grant it he supposed he couldn't teach her the move he made of the set. But at the very least he could show her the others. But that was a thought for later as he kept a smile on his face.