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    A slow day at the beach

    Oli_Paxton
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    Post by Oli_Paxton 7/17/2014, 7:22 am

    Ooc: Sorry, I didn't really know how powerful the ice blocks were.

    Bic: Aaron had almost no time to react to Lakisha's blade. It dug right into his right shoulder. Wincing in pain, Aaron's right arm fell to his side. He'd been stabbed before, so it was nothing new. But the pain felt the same every time. Long story short, this sucked. With his right arm injured and the hurricane still going worth his left, it wasn't long now before he fainted. It's now or never!. Slowly raising his right arm again, the blade still deep within his shoulder, Aaron forced the hurricane on himself and Lakisha. 15 feet of swirling water came at them. "Try avoiding this." He muttered.
    Morgan Landry
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    Post by Morgan Landry 7/22/2014, 5:30 am

    The boy was resistant to pain, Lakisha had to give him that. Even with her blade in his shoulder (not to deep, she didn't want to damage any organ or artery) he lifted his hand and the hurricane was over them. Lakisha flew backwards and landed hard on the sand, her streaks tearing out of the hairdo and whipping around her with the force of the wind. The ice blocks around her were thrashing chaotically, like wild Stymphalian birds. Her arms were shaking from the effort to maintain her powers. She considered abandoning.... no. There was no way she'd let that stuck-up little child win against her. Lakisha stood up with difficulty (the wind was really strong) and let the ice blocks plummet down.
    A huge wave came crashing at her, and she knew there was no avoiding. When it started to curl down ferociously, she pointed her dagger at it, channeling her power through it, and the moment it was on her, she froze a part of it such as to create an ice tunnel in which she jumped and glided out on the other side, unhurt. But the next wave came at her faster than expected; she had no time to think about a reaction and went by instinct. Sliding on the ice crust she had just generated, she channeled her power through her feet now, unsure of how much more time she could hold it.... it was a matter of seconds before she lost control and would plummet down onto the ground. But she had to hold it. Just for one more second. One more...

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