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"I'm impressed greatly." Pheareon said as the wind pushed him up towards the two, but play time was over. The instant his attacked missed he stopped trying to hit them. His glamour vanished and suddenly being blown upward, though there wasn't enough wind for that, was a full sized green dragon. All of his scales were as sharp as any sword if not sharper. He flapped his wings and rose up quickly towards the wolf above him at point blank and then dropped so as to crush the other below him. "But impressive won't win. You have to blow my ******** mind to win like that. " He said, his voice not much deeper.

Victoria forced the winds to exploded in between Lucilius and herself blasting them to the sides of the dragon barely escaping as he crashed into the Earth below him.

The two of them found fiery spears flying in the air. Lucilius glanced at Visirus and Victoria enhanced his attack with the winds building the momentum of each individual spear. She even took over a few to aim directly for the eyes of the dragon.

Phaereon was in a tight situation, so he protected himself. The dragon vanished, and he was in the same form he was in earlier, thought that was slightly tirining he'd recover form it in a few moments. Well he would if he wasn't about to follow it up with this. "Man you all like using magic a lot, its getting annoying honestly." He said as he used magic hypocritically. Green wings quickly covered his entire body and took the hits from the hairs in his wings. The scales covering his wings were sharp and like blades so he wasn't really worried about it. When the hairs were done firing. He let his wings sweep out. They were the size they would be in dragon form, and so quite large. He swept them out towards Victoria and Visirus in order to slash them down. If he missed the wind from his wings might knock them back at least. "Oh wow, hot hot hot. " Phaereon complained about the burning on his wings.


(Perseus, you need to post more than just a sentence or two for each character.)

Phaereon's eyebrow raised at his grandmother landing and sending out an eruption of fire. He growled at her while bowing respectfully. "How goes it Most honored grandmother." He said while glaring. His easygoing nature shut off swiftly at his grandmothers presence to one of formality.

Victoria's copper fur ruffled wildly as she spotted the wings coming down at her. She pumped her legs as they came crashing down to avoid the impact. Wind exploded upon the impact and sent her flying. Her body rolled on the floor before she dug her claws into the ground to regain her posture. Her legs shook slightly still recovering. As Lexion sent out her flames she growled noticing her powers not obeying to her command. Her purple eyes showed her caution now. Her growl was low. She watched as Lexion began taking her leave, and her eyes returned to their natural focus and disgusted glare toward Phaereon.

Lucilius barked at Visirus to move seeing the wings falling upon him. He ran towards Phaereon about to strike at him before he caught the scent of the Dragon from earlier and felt the wind pulsate from her wings as she came down. His sandy white fur ripples as the wind raced over him. He ducked away from the flames in time to avoid being singed in any way but he too realized his powers failed him. He already knew where this was heading. This would force them to think and rely on instinct. From observation touching Phaereon was either lethally dangerous, or impossible. Without powers they needed to figure out how to land attacks and think quickly.

A small grumble was heard from Neyla as her topaz eyes blinked rapidly regaining her consciousness. Her vision was blurred, something she wasn't used to. As she was able to focus her eyes again she spotted Lexion as she landed. Her body still felt limp. The flames erupted from Lexion she was barely able to move as the flames hit her and singed areas of her soft gray fur. She did not feel the pain of the flames and she managed to look past it. She stood herself up and noticed the vines she summoned withering away. She put two and two together accepting the fact that Lexion deemed their powers useless.

Phaereon hacked up some blood then. "The ********?" He asked as he coughed more. He quickly examined his body. "Oh, not good..." He said seriously for once. He growled loudly, his anger very real now. "Poison...but from where?" He wondered. He shook his head, he'd figure it out later. He angrily spoke in draconic at his own body. Something that would be very painful, but effective. "xkhat munth. weyog qe gethrisja." He said as he started to hack and hack. His wounds on his body sealed themselves and he coughed one more time and all of the poisons in his body left in a green bile that sizzles on the ground.
The steam had now lifted and viability was easy again.

Lucilius was flung hard. His fur rushed with the wind and the sound of the wind rushing gave him and estimate of how hard he was thrown. He maneuvered his body in the air to have his claws meet the ground. Victoria swiftly moved out the way and as Lucilius landed mud and dirt lifted into the air. He snarled at Lexion, but his eyes caught Phaereon. He dashed forward he was not going to let this opportunity slip him by. His teeth and claws aimed from his right leg in attempt to tear scales from flesh.

Victoria caught onto Lucilius's plan and she ran as quickly as her legs could. Her heart pounded against her chest as she took that one moment of vulnerability to leap and aim her teeth and claws onto Phaereon's left arm. Her plan was the same as Lucilius's this was as vulnerable as Phaereon was going to get and she knew full well he would not fall for the same trick twice.

Neyla was also aware that Phaereon would be on the alert for her toxins. But Lexion most likely would not be. Her body's toxin was a one shot deal. She ran toward Lexion and Chaos. She leaped up at Lexion her claws outstretched to latch and climb up her scales toward her wing.