Tetradore's momentary praise sees a grin alight the deviants features as he proudly displays the horn he has won from his fallen foe, his companions words seeing his head tilt slightly to the side in some contemplation of the words offered to him before the creature gives a solemn nod in response to the man's inquiry about the speed with which he had dispatched the enemy Second.

"I am...good."

Modesty, perhaps, has never truly been the boy's forte, the man answering the other with evident honesty, clearly in possession of a high opinion of his own skills in this regard, pausing to deposit his trophy atop the table, having barely pointed out the treasure chest beneath the bed before the arrival of the Alpha his own Chosen Leader had sought sees the beginning of an entirely different sort of brawl. The rapid multiplication of the blonde Alpha sees the deviant shift readily back and closer to his own companion, seeking some form of order from the other man as his own posture moves to mimic the stance of his Leader, doing as he has always done when his mind remains incapable of choosing it's own reaction, absorbing the personality of those around him, mimicking Tetradore entirely now to face the multiple blondes in much the same manner, awaiting an order still with the obedience reserved for his friend alone. His own form shifts and shimmers, the break and snap of bone heralding his own change, the lanky young man replaced with the equally long-limbed leopard, gold and dark coat aglow within the gloom of the cabin, a feral snarl caught upon his lips, shoulder brushing against his companions own in this joint unity as the orders he had sought are given, his own powers extended further now- leeching into Tetradore's own until that venom runs readily from his own jaws- borrowing his Leaders power now until acid hisses at the wooden floor as it runs from his jaws, circling away from Tetradore, preparing to lunge at the men from the opposite side and find 'the one that bleeds'.

His companions command to harm the Alpha no more then necessary is met with little more then a nod of understanding, the boy having long ago learned to communicate so very silent with this single other individual, so many years apart hardly having lessened this wordless understanding within the pair, tail lashing now as his own muscles coil and tighten- waiting for Tetradore's ability to induce fear to overtake their opponent, for that delicious scent of panic and weakness to bleed from the men and induce his own near ravenous hunger. He adores his companion ability, feeds from it like a vampire to a vein, holds his own attack with a ready anticipation, waiting for that falter in their opponent and yet.....it simply does not come. Twenty Five blonde men merely offer their own chuckle, hands waving dismissively to the side as they surround the two felines. Mind games do not work, Kittens, your Fear and your Chaos have no effect, not on me. Jackel it would seem had taken the time to pre-warn his current Leader of his assailants, the blonde Alpha evidently aware to some extent of the powers he faced, his words earning little more then a snarl from the Leopard before the boy merely lunges in the same manner as his leader, venom coated fangs slicing into the flesh of the nearest man- only to have the image falter and fade, leaving the spotted cat with nothing but air, muscle tensing once more, lunging suddenly at the next, claws slicing violently at the air as a hiss of frustration echoes his failed attempt once more. The leg Tetradore has sought shimmering into this same nothingness, leaving the panthers jaws equally unfulfilled.

Golden leopard eyes roll readily sideways, flicking from one man to the next, that strange and twisted mind seeking...a flaw within the pattern of the mirages before him, Hunters Instinct extended, seeking and searching for the true target amongst the others, dark pupils dilated momentarily, head swung suddenly to the far side of the room as a growl rolls from his throat, calling for Tetradore's attention, eyes focused upon this single man amongst the others before lunging towards him, leaping atop the table in a single motion before the spotted cat leaps for the target he is assured is correct- this threat of discovery seeing those mirages shift and change, each and every false man melting into nothingness- leaving the single being Tobias has targeted, the blonde man taking barely a moment to brace himself before that crack of bone and an explosion of white fur sees the blonde Alpha replaced with a hulking polar bear, the very ground of the cabin given to shake as the bear rears backwards to catch the Leopard mid air, the spray of blood on wood assuring either one or both has fallen victim to the slash of claws, the bears shoulder gashed open before one giant paw hooks beneath the cat, launching the lanky creature near across the entire room. Tobias collides with several pieces of furniture before the boy manages to twist mid-air as only a cat surely can, landing upon his feet within a tangle of broken chairs and nets- mind readily reaching for his companions own, assuring Tetradore he remains unharmed aside from the blossoming bruises before the floor shakes again, the polar bear focused now entirely upon the panther, charging those few steps that separate them, seeking to slam the black cat up against the wall with his shoulder, giant jaws parting to grasp Tetra's head and throat and remove them entirely.

It is this assault upon his Leader that seems to stir the Leopard into action once more, the boy frantically detangling himself from splintered wood and fishing nets, lips pulled back from fangs once more, acid running freely from his jaws once more before Tobias lunges again for the bear, determined to defend his own Alpha as rank and role demand, teeth fastening into the rump of the giant bear, biting down harder and harder still in an effort to pierce thick fur and fat, attempting to slow the creature and offer Tetradore every chance to take advantage of whatever moment he should choose, the boy entirely fearless in his determination to do as commanded and draw blood from the bear Tetradore has named their enemy today.

madness, as you know, is like gravity: all it takes is a little push