Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20160903202816/@comment-28144855-20161006151659

(I could, but I don't know any of her moves or skills, well except those moves if you catch my drift.)

Devon sees the rocks flying towars her and she flaps her wings sending a powerful gust of wind pulverizing the incoming projectiles. She then looks at Langwidere who nods.

They both rush towards their opponents, crisscrossing each others way untill they spit appart and send a kick to both Ixion's and Ansherine's guts  sending them skidding. With a flip they are both at a distance of in perfect stance.

"Not bad at all, they are all very good." I contently say.