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The-Blades-slave:
Sub-Zero

Sub-Zero twisted, the largest blasting shooting electrified water in every direction. The water rose high, and Sub-Zero met the last few weaker bolts with ice spikes, before beating his wings. pumping them quickly, the wind around him was launched at the air born, electric charged, water. It flew at Krapfen, water bubbling and crackling with electric, and Sub-Zero used it as cover, flying away, back under the cliff, taking cover.

Mr. Fox:
The water stunned me for a moment, and by the time I regained my sense the cowardly dog was no where to be seen, but I had a very good idea where it would be. With out hesitations I threw up an Ether Shield and charged into his hiding spot, firing random ether bolts in ever direction. I needed to lure it out, I needed to take out it's wings. Once those were gone I would be able to quickly finish this fight up.

The-Blades-slave:
Sub-Zero

Shocked and confused as Krapfen burst in, a bolt caught him square on the chest. His skin burned, the fur gone. With a howl he plummeted to the ground, hitting one o the spikes, still standing up right in the ground. (The big rock stepping stones.) He rolled to the edge, whimpering. Struggling to his feet, he licked his wound. It burnt, but the saliva cooled it down... He howled, struggling on his paws, before shooting into the air. He shot several spikes behind him, and continued flying away....

Mr. Fox:
The spikes were poorly aimed, most missed with no effort on my part. The wolf was running again, not this time. I charged multiple attacks and fired them at the injured wolf, I was going to drive it over the edge this time for sure. Most of my attacks were aimed for it's wings, if I could damage those enough he would be much slower, or at least I hoped he would. No telling how fast it was in it's feet...

The-Blades-slave:
Sub-Zero

He could hear the attack, ripping the air apart. Something was pulling him to an edge, like gravity... Ignoring it all, he tucked in his wins, and plummeted towards the ground. The attacks missed, but an agonized howl ripped from him as hi chest was forced to move suddenly.

Howroo!

Shooting back up his figure was cast out by the suns reflection. He howled loudly, wispy, smoke like ice, gathering around his snout. Once the ball had formed, he tossed it up, catching it on his midnight black wings. The feathers rippled, and began to freeze, but he tucked his left on in, send him, his wing curved to hit Krapfen, plummeting down!

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