Let's kick some Scorpion Tail A**.

Victoria sat on a tree, fixing her scarf. She knew there was someone watching her, and she was ready to attack him. She was facing the Haunted Guild, waiting for whatever the thing that was watching her to come out.

Darn... It has been an hour already. Can't that thing come out? I want some action...

A branch snapped behind Victoria. She turned around quickly and fell from the tree, landing on herfeet with elegance and perfection. With a move as quick as her lightnings, she took out her scythe and her brown eyes looked around the forest behind her. She tried to spot the thing that was watching her so badly.

She rose her hand and a lightning apperead out of it, striking the nearby bushes. Victoria waited for any result patiently, not moving a muscle, ready to attack if needed.

Well...? Any result?

"Not a bad opener. But kinda in the wrong direction." came a voice dripping with cockiness and attitude, from up in the trees. Suddenly a short, thin man would drop down from the trees about ten feet from Victoria to the left, before slowly straightening. He was short, five feet tall maybe, with thin, wiry limbs and torso. His hair was blonde and about three inches long, but rather than hanging down, his hair was styled up into lightning bolts sticking straight from his skull. His outfit consisted of white and blue shoes with brown pants, torn all up the legs, and a baggy white shirt, also torn up. Leather bracelets adorned both wrists, with metal studs on the right one, and two chain necklaces adorned his neck. A large black scorpion tattoo covered the right side of his face, all in all, making this young man look extremely strange. "Names Bolter, Bolter Cassius, lord lightning mage of Scorpion Tail. Boss says I gotta kick your ass."