Roland: -steps back from the light, trying to shield his eyes, then reaches out and grabs the sword as it comes toward him- too predictable... -yanks on it, bringing his left hand up and into her stomach, then releases the ring of energy, blasting her point blank and launching her across the clearing and through the side of a building- and we haven't even gone to dragon shape yet Sophia: -crawls put of the rubble, spitting up blood- that's because I intend to beat you before that
*breaths fire and breath comes backwards (as if blown back by a strong gust of wind) then sets on fire*
Roland: -blinks a few times to attempt and get his vision back- fine, blind fighting it is -tosses her sword back, which he held onto as she was blown away- come on, battle to the finish, remember? Sophia: -stands up shakily, collapsing once, then getting up again, and grabs the sword in her good hand, raising it unsteadily- to the finish it shall be
*appears in human form wearing black jeans, a black sleevless shirt and a leather jacket and walks up to death*
*pats off a last spout of fire* You are chaos, definently.... But not sure about him.. *jerks thumb in dallass' direction*
Death~ ~rolls eyes~ Yes. I'm chaos. Omg! ~makes an omg face, sarcastically~ Deal with it. I'm not here to do anything, just watch. Thanks. ~walks closer to the fight~
Roland: -closes his eyes, raising his right hand, which still has the magic on it- I plan on one last attack, as I cannot see. I know the general direction you're in, and that's all I need -pulls his hand back, then punches it forward, opening his hand as he does, releasing a massive energy wave that obliterates everything in its path, up to the tower- Sophia: -brings her sword up, and slashes it down, creating a huge pillar of light that halts the wave of energy in front of her, allowing her to survive but making her drop from exhaustion- Roland: -looks at her limp body coldly, then stalks away, breaking the barrier that separated their battle from the world- Dallas, let's go. I need to recover
Roland: -looks toward the source of the noise- I am fine. Now, out of my way -scowls, walking off pure memory, pulling his coat back on after casting it aside before the battle, heading to the coffee shop-
Roland: that's enough... We have a shallow victory tonight... It's merely a notch in the overall war -keeps walking, goes into the coffee shop-