Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20160903202816/@comment-26517142-20161019042057

At Aro's offer of fixing the mess, Ersha and Nunnaly sigh in relief. Soon, they draw themselves backto seating.

"So, what are you planning with them?" Ersha inquires her pal.

"Security would be good. A lot of Ozian Dragons need discipline nowadays.." Nunnaly states in reply.

Soon, as everyone proceeds to keep their toes down for th main event, the Whiz floats above quiet as a bug. " I wonder.... how will I fare against the Destroyer himself? (her eyes buzz in energy) I cannot WAIT. (sees the crystal handed by Hell-chan) Hmm... what is this little thing?

Ozma, Ix and Langwidere fear for their aunt's bigheadedness.

Seeing as there are now two competitors in opposition, Bellona tenses. Her whip crackles in burst-flame. "Xena-sama. I allow you to charge."

She fires a low ball of flame towards the floor. Immediately, a ring of high and bright flames emerge around the empty field, blocking all other access to the outside.

"This shall not work with you Hellhound, but to thine Dhampir ally, it shall pose a hindrance. Mayhap I warn you.."

The flames devolve in bright, black wreaths of blazing energy.

"These are no ordinary flames..."

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As Tack walks off, she sees an old friend sparring with emerald machinations like her. With one swift dives, she decapitates them and the rest of their body shatters like ice. From afar, a Sceep and Pelos watch her move gracefully.

"Huh? TACK!" Lin waves to her.

Blink, as her name doesn't suggest, looks wide at her.

"Ah, Tack! It's been long!" Chopper beams at her presence.