12-11-2014, 10:48 AM
Nox backed up from his friends, distance was a good thing to have, it allowed him to see things a little better, anticipate better, he didn't like up close and personal fighting if he could help it, this was his element.
Aurora and Pyotr wasted no time in sending things his direction. Nox watched as Pyotr formed a bar of air that was flying his way where none had been moments before. Nox grinned, he was a quick learner if he'd just believe it himself. It was almost instinct, Nox didn't slow his actions down as he wove a weave of earth and shoved it down into the earth, pulling up a spire, a pillar of rock from below. It would be hell to clean up later, he hoped there was no hole in the ground but there was now a pillar of dark brown rock standing in front of him as Pyotr's bar of air wrapped around it and dissipated.
It was only a matter of seconds before Aurora's second fireball came at him. Nox took a few steps backwards as he wove a net of air that the fireball crashed into, the steam and the heat from the fireball only feet away from him. Pyotr threw another fireball, Nox saw it forming out of the corner of his eye, he extended the net to block it's trajectory as well.
Without the early warning of a weave forming Nox was unaware of Aurora's next attack, the invisible weave of air slammed into his left arm, almost spinning him completely around. Rain fell from no where soaking Nox, his hair fell flat, his t-shirt stuck to his chest. Disoriented still as a stream of hot and wet air billowed from Bas' direction. Mother...
For whatever reason as Nox turned to face his opponents the steam moved away from him, he watched as Pyotr received the same hot bath. He grinned. Thunder wielded in his direction, Nox knew better than to cover his ears, but the momentary daze left him incapable of reacting too quickly. The stream of steam started back at him, the heat and the moist air making his skin slip with sweat. Nox could feel the ache in his muscles like he'd lifted too much, the power course through him.
Aurora took the dazed moment and a fireball grew as it came at him. There was a moment of panic, but Nox built a wall of air around him, complete dome, he needed to make the assault stop, he quickly tied a weave off, it was something that he didn't think about, it kinda just happened, the shield stayed in place and in the seconds of freedom he wove a blast of air similar to Bas' outside the wall, it wouldn't get as much push from the distance, but it wouldn't hit his wall of air either. The steam smashed against the wall of air, it mingled with the remnants of the fireball Aurora had thrown as well, leaving a steamy visual outside of Nox's protection of air.
Nox sent a continuous blast of air at all three of them, hoping to stop the assault. Nox sat down on the cold concrete floor and focused on his blast of air, it was draining, he could feel the power leeching his strength.
Edited by Nox, Dec 11 2014, 10:51 AM.
Aurora and Pyotr wasted no time in sending things his direction. Nox watched as Pyotr formed a bar of air that was flying his way where none had been moments before. Nox grinned, he was a quick learner if he'd just believe it himself. It was almost instinct, Nox didn't slow his actions down as he wove a weave of earth and shoved it down into the earth, pulling up a spire, a pillar of rock from below. It would be hell to clean up later, he hoped there was no hole in the ground but there was now a pillar of dark brown rock standing in front of him as Pyotr's bar of air wrapped around it and dissipated.
It was only a matter of seconds before Aurora's second fireball came at him. Nox took a few steps backwards as he wove a net of air that the fireball crashed into, the steam and the heat from the fireball only feet away from him. Pyotr threw another fireball, Nox saw it forming out of the corner of his eye, he extended the net to block it's trajectory as well.
Without the early warning of a weave forming Nox was unaware of Aurora's next attack, the invisible weave of air slammed into his left arm, almost spinning him completely around. Rain fell from no where soaking Nox, his hair fell flat, his t-shirt stuck to his chest. Disoriented still as a stream of hot and wet air billowed from Bas' direction. Mother...
For whatever reason as Nox turned to face his opponents the steam moved away from him, he watched as Pyotr received the same hot bath. He grinned. Thunder wielded in his direction, Nox knew better than to cover his ears, but the momentary daze left him incapable of reacting too quickly. The stream of steam started back at him, the heat and the moist air making his skin slip with sweat. Nox could feel the ache in his muscles like he'd lifted too much, the power course through him.
Aurora took the dazed moment and a fireball grew as it came at him. There was a moment of panic, but Nox built a wall of air around him, complete dome, he needed to make the assault stop, he quickly tied a weave off, it was something that he didn't think about, it kinda just happened, the shield stayed in place and in the seconds of freedom he wove a blast of air similar to Bas' outside the wall, it wouldn't get as much push from the distance, but it wouldn't hit his wall of air either. The steam smashed against the wall of air, it mingled with the remnants of the fireball Aurora had thrown as well, leaving a steamy visual outside of Nox's protection of air.
Nox sent a continuous blast of air at all three of them, hoping to stop the assault. Nox sat down on the cold concrete floor and focused on his blast of air, it was draining, he could feel the power leeching his strength.
Edited by Nox, Dec 11 2014, 10:51 AM.
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