Without transforming, Zensoko was easily the weakest of the group. Julianos had said that sometimes he had to let himself go, but Zensoko wasn't sure he could do that. I want control over it, Zensoko thought desperately as he struggled to keep up with the others, not to become a part of it.
He was so preoccupied he didn't see the warrior shoot towards him until the last second, he barely had time to dodge the punch he recieved and even then the next knocked him to the ground. But Zensoko was tough and his opponent under-estimated him. While his opponent hovered lazily in the air, looking for another person to fight, Zensoko cupped his hands and sent an energy beam into the ground beneath him.
The power shot him straight into the air and smashed him into his opponents mid-section, Zensoko didn't stop but twisted in mid air and smashed the warrior in the face with a kick. Zensoko fully appreciated his weakness and was giving it everything he had as he pressed his advantage. Punch after punch, kick after kick, he pummeled the dazed warrior and then, when the warrior moved to punch Zensoko away, he brought his two hands together in a energy blast to his face.
Zensoko gasped for breath, the exertion had taken a lot out of him and he needed a few seconds to recover. But he didn't get those seconds, the warrior shot through the dust and the smoke in the air and smashed into Zensoko's stomach. Winded, Zensoko fell forwards and was unable to stop the warrior from gripping him by the neck and squeezing.
Zensoko could feel himself slipping away, his mind fading into the darkness. The noise was gone, the battle was no more, he was finished. Then, just as he took his final breath, something shot through him from his head to his toes and burned along his nerves.
Zensoko's arms twisted and shuddered, the bones jutting out in strange places as they changed and grew. His face, right infront of the warrior, warped and became pointyer. His nose grew and his mouth moved with it, the teeth inside sharpening and increasing in size. From his trousers burst out a long bushy tail and waves of hair spread all across his body. The warrior was terrified, this was unlike any transformation he had seen, the power increase was too great to be possible. His hands fell to his sides and he backed up but his fear seemed misplaced as the monster fell limp towards the ground with none of the apparant power. Shaking himself back to his senses. he powered up a beam and shot it towards the monster. Julianos turned and saw that Zensoko wasn't behind him like he thought, that he had become the monster and that he was about to be killed. He cried out but his voice was lost in the noise of the battle.
The beam seared through the air on its path to the limp monster, the warrior laughing at the impudent child who thought he could face such a strong person. The beam met the monster and the explosion rocked the buildings around them. But when the dust cleared the warrior could see no remains, and he could still
feel the monsters presence. He snapped around quickly, catching a glimpse of it pausing on the side of the building. Then it was a gone and he had to turn again, and again, and again until it was shooting right towards him. He moved to block a punch but the monster slid its arm past his blocks and gripped his head in its clawed hand. Then it squeezed.
After a few seconds the warrior fell to the ground, a bloody pulp where his face should have been. The creature that had once been Zensoko raised its head and roared before darting from building to building towards another warrior. The hunt was on.
(When I say Julianos cried out it was more like:
"Zensoko, watch out!" Than, "Oh no! Zensoko!
)