Akira Bessho
With a little bit of acrobatics, Sinan used his incredible agility to avoid the last volley of arrows before the bow the woman was holding morphed into a sphere. With his leg aching from the burns of the arrow, the Sinner let out a giggle of amusement. "Usage limit, huh? Booooo!" Sinan cackled and loudly made his dissatisfaction know before swiping his arms out in front of himself. His right forearm morphed into a 5 foot long blade, however; it was clearly not the same as his previous creations. The reiatsu coming off of his right arm was far greater than before, and it rolled off the weapon in waves. His right forearm was buzzing quietly, like a tiny chainsaw that had just been revved up.
With his literal sword-arm ready by his side, Sinan began running at incredible speed towards the woman, his streamlined form further augmenting his speed. Once he had closed 15 feet of distance, Sinan swung his bladed arm while running in a quick arc-like motion, as if he were cracking a whip. The sword extended as it moved, covering the deficit in range as Sinan attempted to get a good slash in on the woman's midsection. Based on the reiatsu flowing off of his arm, the strike appeared to carry destructive force equal to a Hadou 50. Even with the incredibly bright light before him, the wide arc of Sinan's attack would help cover up his difficulty aiming.
With his literal sword-arm ready by his side, Sinan began running at incredible speed towards the woman, his streamlined form further augmenting his speed. Once he had closed 15 feet of distance, Sinan swung his bladed arm while running in a quick arc-like motion, as if he were cracking a whip. The sword extended as it moved, covering the deficit in range as Sinan attempted to get a good slash in on the woman's midsection. Based on the reiatsu flowing off of his arm, the strike appeared to carry destructive force equal to a Hadou 50. Even with the incredibly bright light before him, the wide arc of Sinan's attack would help cover up his difficulty aiming.