"I was born able to do that. I'm happy you can. It comes in damn handy at times."
"Alot. Trust me, I tried to cook. If it weren't for it, I wouldn't have hands."
"Grease is something isn't it?"
"Yeah, but back to the fight." Kessaris runs at Kendal's wave of darkness and kicks through it with his lighted hands. The force stopped him, but he got through at the toll of his breath. Following up, he circulates aura around his arm, then to his hand and fires in a fashion similar to Nephilis. The beam is wide enough to strike both Marcove and Kendal. He chooses to follow the strike with a wall of sharp rocks off to the side.
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Nephilis leaps forward and catches himself on his hands. His view upside down, he shoots his leg downward and stops it near the top of Lunia's head. The force following billows her hair and clothes displacing the petals beneath her as well. "That could've been your head. Then again, not many people are as fast as you and I." Still in a handstand, he begins to spin toward her forming a helicopter kick.