[Graceful Reaper]

Ronoro struggled to get out of the orb, appearing to shout at Raxion but his words were inuadible.

The monk sneered as he brushed the wind wave away with his bar hand. Causing his hand to be cut in several places as a result. "I'm just making sure you little buddy over there don't interfere with our battle, m'kay?" he said laughing. Transforming his gun back into a katana and getting a battle stance.