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Morrigan thrust the cone into Quint's chest, penetrating the plate for about a centimeter before the plate stopped it, sending Quint flying back from the force of the blow.

Not quite satisfied, Morrigan began firing Soul Fists (spiritual fireballs that hurt like real ones [think "Hadouken"]) at random targets within her view, living and non-living alike. Within a few seconds, the inside of her manor was peppered with gaping holes, and she showed no sign of letting up anytime soon.

((Somebody stop her, please. This is the only way she knows how to relieve all the stress she built up in Makai. ^^; ))

Unwilling to simply close his eyes, Quint squinted as Morrigan's arm stabbed, easily going through bats who weren't really worried about his fate. His inital reaction was that she was almost playing -- his wound, while painful, was nowhere near deadly.

Still, as he was lifted by Rioushu, Quint could only watch as the succubus, for all intents and purposes, flipped out, throwing her signature fireballs across the mansion. Once, then twice he felt those hot blasts on his skin and clothes, they shredding a little from the consecutive pepperings of energy.

With each blow, Quint saw less and less of his surroundings, only the firm fists from which they came. He was being treated like a ragdoll, and his body was telling him that he wasn't much more than that. "Crush." Without willing, a small crackle of blueish sparks flowed in Quint's hand, and before he knew it, his arm had found its way to Rioushu's, giving his body quite the charge. With this, at least he'd be thrown to the floor, time to find some foundation on which to stand.

((*Whistles to himself as he provides illustration*

))

"You go ahead and do that.." Quint raspingly spoke to Rioushu. From his prone position, Quint could make out what appeared to be a giant cannon, Morrigan at the helm without concern for anyone at the moment. It was possible that the blast could scrape overhead, but Quint wasn't in a position to take chances, so taking both hands, he transmuted the floor, disintegrating it beneath him.

That was one of those 'good, yet bad' ideas. Since falling through, he was saved from the shot, but Quint also realized that he was right above the main lobby, about twenty feet from the ground. The bats weren't going to be a help this time: They joined up with Morrigan for her Eraser. There was some light however, with one of the mansion's large couches underneath, Quint only felt a small amount of whiplash from impact with it, keeping his already battered body stable for the time being.

Sighing a breath of relief, he could hear glass breaking, a small rumble, and this crazy feeling that space was running out.

"And I never got to see what was in there either.."

((A Darkness Illusion to Rio would have been a lot better, (Think Akuma/Gouki's Instant Hell Murder) but this can't be beat on terms of full scale destruction! -w- ))

((Stomach? I guess you've been watching some wrestling recently xd ))

Rioushu also noticed that she had regained control of herself, but not too late, but then again, he really didn't care. "Oh, sorry about that, didn't realize you got out of psycho mode. That'll make this all the more fun." Rioushu sneered. pulling back from her for just a second.

He charged at her again, though this time he jumped right above her, attempting at a scissors kick, a kick in which he pulled his leg up and shot it down on her lowered neck. He knew Quint would try and stop him, but that really didn't matter.

((She's still on her feet Quint, just bent over <_<))