Almost simultaneously from the left side of the clearing, Stormbringer and Mankiller emerged into view. "Why don't you two take a load off!" screeched the Drow Water Mage levelling her trident against Sterling and Ashleyien and blasting them both off of their feet with a powerful jet of water!
"And as for you, High Elf!" cried Mankiller tackling poor Thothalas before he could get away from him. "The last thing that you are going to hear will be the snapping of your own vertebrae!"
As the High Elven Mage did his best to fight off his opponent, the Drow began to wrap his hands around Thothalas' neck in an effort to accomplish his deadly task.A very drenched Ashleyien slowly climbed to her feet. “Thanks! I kind of needed a shower anyway!” She called to the Water Mage. “Is that the best you can do?” The warrioress taunted as she readied her sword, trying to look dangerous despite being soaking wet. She activated her force field as she walked closer to the mage.
Ashleyien noticed out of the corner of her eye that Thothalas was in trouble, “Thoth!” she called, letting her shield slip for a moment.
Stormbringer took advantage of her adversary’s lack of concentration to dowse the warrioress with another blast of water. Her malevolent laugh filled the air as she sent another blast in the direction of the Drow Swordsman.
Ash climbed to her feet again, taking notice that a rather exhausted bunny had climbed out of the satchel and was biting down quite hard upon Mankiller’s hand. ‘Good luck guys,’ she thought as she turned to deal with her own opponent.
“So you managed to hit me twice, your luck’s about to end!” The warrioress called as she charged forward, her sword ready in her hand. She swung her sword at the Mage.”
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Tuculcha watched as the Regulators attacked. ‘Well at least no one is attacking me directly.’ She watched the battle from the sidelines for a moment before decided what she should do. ‘I guess I should help out the Warrioress and the Swordsman then there will be three of us to aid the others instead of just two, which would be the case if I help one of the others.’
The dark sorceress watched the warrioress swing her sword at the water mage. ‘As if you can beat a mage with a sword.’ She thought as she silently moved a bit closer to the drowess. A ball of fire left her hands and ignited the water mage’s clothing.
((I have to go now. I’ll write more tonight.))
