On the Rooftop of the Karakura Hospital (HOLLOW ATTACK)

The bearded man observed as the young soul evaded the searing sting of his spear. Quite fast, surprisingly she was more of an adversary than he would have expected, and as for the human… he was still dumbfounded to see his monster rocket past to the next building, no doubt his strength was otherworldly. Musings were inappropriate at this moment however, his eyes narrowed as he stared at the accumulating crimson light, intrigued by the stark white mask that the woman summoned. Definitely this was the type of being who had been on the verge of becoming a hollow, but instead subdued the transformation and obtained it’s powers. He had learned of these at some time, but could never quite remembered the name by which they were known. The stout man brought his lance before him, gripping it with massive strength to block the discharge, but the ray’s potency was underestimated, feeling his guard about to break, Ignis swung his weapon away from him to alter the attacks course, sending the beam faltering into empty space. In a split second the man appeared behind the masked young woman, slightly singed and with tears in his attire were the cero made contact.

“…Vizored… Interesting pests aren’t you?…. You interrupted a very important experiment. It takes work to transform those godforsaken beasts into something useful…”

Half way through his displeased words, the man brought the heat consumed lance thrusting in a straight and violent line towards the impudent hindrance’s face, bent in piercing through her mask and clean through her cranium.

At ground level, the vicious monster felt its talons miss the target, consequently scratching grooves across the floor where they landed. It turned its face to the muscular youth, mouth gaping open showing its dark fangs and expelling steaming breath. These savage specters were if anything, incredibly resistant, but the point blank hammering attack that released a canon of energy directly at its skull, was an inevitable decisive blow. The monsters face smashed a crater into the pavement, as the force pounding on it drove it down. Nervous twitches, and final stubborn reactions caused it to convulse in attempt to get up, but quickly fell limp, thin pillars of smoke rose from its body, before it began to consume itself as if burning from within, turning into ash. Not yielding a moment for reaction; like a feral cat, the remaining creature, dove from the narrow spot where it had landed, intent on latching on to the towering teenagers back. It shot down through the air heat emanating from its demonic claws, a devilish shriek reverberating from it’s core.

The superheated claws were actually enough to elicit a pained grunt from Chad, although little more. He gave little sign that the weight was any particular difficulty, instead lunging backwards, intent on either causing the beast to dislodge itself and come into range of the big teen's lethal fists, or, failing that, to splatter it against the nearest concrete wall. He paid little attention to Lisa's battle- the vizard hadn't seemed particularly interested in his help, and it would be exceptionally difficult for him to reach her and her opponent even if he wasn't currently being used as a scratching post.

Thing about headshots is, they're difficult to make for one simple reason: If the target can see it coming, avoiding or parrying is usually easy. Especially if the target's standing in midair.
Dropping, Lisa turned and swiped at the enemy's gut with her spear's energy-charged blade, following up the attack with a bala aimed at his torso.

The man choked back a grunt of unease, as he maneuvered somewhat ungracefully away from the weapon’s electrical current, an amount of its discharging energy lashed out and zapped through his body, stunning him. Reluctant to block the following quick firing beam head on as before, Ignis dropped his stance, ducking just low enough that the ray passed scrapping over his shoulder. Fabric disintegrated into the wind and a gash dripped red tint down his long white sleeve. A malicious grin appeared when he noticed the human and creature bellow them... Clenching his thick hand into a fist, an unseen trigger of spiritual energy caused the monster to spontaneously combust, causing a smoky explosion that jetted straight up beneath the female Vizard.

“Hrmph!…. Not bad… for a brat.”

Chad was driven to one knee by his opponent spontaneously exploding, the wind knocked out of him. He glanced up at where Lisa still fought, unable to do much more than watch at this stage.