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"Yeah I could use some...what the?" Roulin looked over to his side and noticed a lone boy. "Whoa. I don't think you want to...hold on." Roulin pushed the boy backwards so that the frigid air shot by Lucien wouldn't freeze him. "We've been over this Lu." Roulin's arm began to turn light blue in the wake of the frigid air falling over him. The pain was unbearable, but thanks once again to Itachi's power, it didn't matter. With his defense set up, he spoke once again to the newcomer. "Alright dude, you can help, but don't die. Lucien is no joke so watch yourself. If you have a power, use it sparringly. Don't flash it." The owl's eyes began to glow a deep red and his arm that he had all but lost feeling to became rubicund. His skin soon ignited and blazed like a wildfire. With the feeling of cold finally warded off, Roulin grinned gnashing burning white teeth. A trail of extreme heat was pulsated towards Lucien from Roulin and if it connected fully, the skin of his torso would be melted off completely.

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"Oh boy...this is gonna be a hootnanny!" Thomas said somewhat ecstatically causing his southern accent to leak in torrents. "Apparently, you don't know why they call me the owl of death kid." As the winds neared, Thomas felt the pressure around him change. This only led to a snap of his fingers. From his body expelled a dome of light purple energy that cancelled out the winds that were forming around him. His grin could stretch no wider now. "You're a youngin fighting an old man's war. I feel sorry for ya kid, but at least you fought a good fight." The Death Owl stomped the ground and from the area where his foot landed extended a wave of pure death along the ground. Anything containing life that was in contact with the ground would instantly die if they were caught in the manuever's extending range.

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Moli didn't fully understand Omotayo's power immediately, but he knew that through fighting him he eventually would. He wasn't as fast as his brother, but his rolling was superb. Getting his clothes somewhat wet against the snow, Moli rolled around Omo's attack. From a kneeling position, he pointed his finger at him and shot a beam of the same irradiated energy. Fighting like this using only one attack was beginning to get to him and soon he may would have to switch it up to win. How though was the question.

Demios frowned whoever this girl was she was strong and after being hit by the both of them he flew back. He took a moment to recover "Two against one isn't fair...let me even the odds" He said. He held his hands out forming a woman out of ice and snow. "You take care of the older woman I'll handle Amara" He said. Suddenly the woman held her arms out forming armor and weapons out of ice and snow. She then rushed at Amara and swung her sword. Demios however ran towards Amara and held his hand out "Giga Tempest" He said as he launched a large blast of lightning and water at her.

Suddenly there was a large particle blast the flew at Lucien. Standing from where the blast came from stood Artemis. "Sorry I'm late Roulin the plane Dante sent got lost in the bad weather luckily you guys are hard to miss" He said. He held his hands up "So you really have lost your mind Lucien, and I expected so much more from you" He said. He held his hand up and spun it in a circle forming a halo of particles and then hurled it at Lucien. He then pulled out his whip and raised it ready to catch up on the fighting he had missed.

((UNS - Will. Armand's post will come after.))

Because all of that black lightning was practically erupting around him, Noel’s white lightning didn’t really physically hit Will head on. He felt it though and a few sparks got through. He didn’t stop or turn to look at Noel. Oh, come on, Noel, you can’t be that f*cking stupid. I know you’re smarter than that. Open your eyes to what’s going on, you b*tch, and get your a** over here if you think you can do better, you girly wimp. Psh… you are an “innocent” girl, how could I forget that? Almost there, and hopefully, not too late. Will had arrived as the wave of pure death started extending toward where Noah was. Hmph. Somewhere between the wave and where Noah stood, part of the ground suddenly sank as some of the material beneath the surface of the ground suddenly popped into nothingness. Will wasn’t sure it would be a deterrent to the wave, but it would have to do for now. The Satan Owl smiled sadistically. “But Thomas, at least allow me to school the brat first before you finish your fun. I’ve got to kick his a** for something he did.” He eyed Noah with that same sadistic smile. ”Yeah, you know what I’m talking about, Noah. We all do.” The look he gave Noah pretty much showed the Satan Owl’s intention to beat on the other Heralds as well. Did you really think you’d get away with that? Will was heavily playing on the Australia incident, but he had planned to kick their a**es for it the next time he saw them anyway. So, it really wasn't a lie.

There was quite an amount of activity going on in the area because of Roulin, Lucien, Moli, Sibal, Aimee, Amara, Demios, and whoever else was there. By far, it seemed to be one of the more power surging areas of the battlefield. At least the Phoenix and Raven weren’t being self destructive yet. He trusted Noel to handle that for now. Will’s concern right now lay with Noah. The Heralds were a little too narrow sighted sometimes.

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((Fallen Phoenix))

Kuso. It didn’t work. The attack didn’t work, and that burning rock wasn’t exactly good to make contact with. Again, Benkei used some stone to try to block the incoming rain, but couldn’t block all of it. Some of his new stone melted too. It stung, and some of it was so hot, he bled just from the contact. As Benkei landed, he suddenly saw doubles of himself and Kojiro pop up. They were Kojiro’s, and he could see some of the weaker ones melting. The wind from the Wind Herald at least was making it colder and counteracting Itachi’s heat. The martial artist saw his partner lunge at Itachi fearlessly. If Itachi was going to play the “change the temperature” of the ground game… Benkei ignored the pain. Pain was something he was used to from constant brawls, and the pain wasn’t that unbearable yet. Despite how useless rock seemed to be, Benkei used the stone on the groud to try to hold Itachi to the ground so Kojiro could hit. He then also rushed for Itachi. Perhaps, a stone ice combination would work. Kojiro and he were a team, and a combination would be stronger than either one attacking along. He merged some stone with Kojiro’s ice. This constant use and pulling of stone in such short increments was starting to take a toll on Benkei though. While he was more experienced and older than Kojiro and could hold on longer, he also had limits. Stone would also appear on top of Itachi. Benkei was hoping that it would magma and possibly hurt Itachi. Depending on what happened, Benkei planned to sink Itachi into the ground by again manipulating the stone underneath the ground. If Itachi melted that, it was fine. He’d just be sinking himself deeper into the ground.

((Uh, sorry, running a little dry on Armand right now.))

Nathaniel was right. Armand wouldn’t really let his teammates fight alone, but the less fighting there was, the better it was. If everyone could just avoid a confrontation… Armand smiled softly. “Nat.” That was the younger boy’s name. The older man hadn’t given a name. “Armand,” the scientist said, giving his name. “And you?” He looked at Owen. “Yes, it would be best if no one fought, but you’d have to get your teammates to leave too, otherwise this mountain might as well be made of cotton candy,” the red head sighed. He still didn’t know who Owen was, or what team they were on. Armand knew he had probably given his own team away with his own words before when he had mentioned that they must be part of the Night Owls or the Fallen Phoenix. If the team didn’t leave, he’d be forced to fight. Well, he’d have to fight anyway to defend himself at the very least from the others on the battlefield.

Nova finally joined in the main battle as he had been off killing random grunt soldiors to kill time. spotting amaya and anya he decided taking them down or at least out would be a good way to get more serious combat. He appeared behind amayas electric feild with a quick teleport spell as he pointed his fingers at her. " lets play girly." said nova not knowing he name as a magic symbol appeared below him as crimson fire lanced from his fingertips towards her as he smiled wickedly. He wondered if the other girl ( anya ) had seen what was happening here.

Thomas looked behind him and noticed that his commander was standing there. His grin extended more when he noticed Will because now, it was a mindgame for everyone. He knew what Will would do and he couldn't have that, but for the sake of his team not knowing, he would play along and not attack Will directly. Instead, when Noah becomes weak and nearly unable to fight, Thomas would swoop in and claim his power. "Will my boy! If you'd be so kindest as to help me weaken this guy and not kill him? I need him for interrogation." Thomas's paltry request was another jeer to Will once again reminding him of what would happen if Noah fell into his hands.

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(I don't see many mindgames in RP-ing. Good one YG.)

Moli looked around searching for Omotayo but could not find him. It was bothersome to say the least because Moli lacked fast ranged attacks or good ranged attacks for that matter. His best range attack would disentegrate everyone there. "This isn't good...Come out here goddamn it! Stop hiding like a coward!"

((UNS))

Amaya cried out in surprise as someone, Nova, suddenly appeared in front of her, somehow bypassing her electric field. On top of that, fire was coming at her, and the guy had called her a ...girly? Did that make sense? "Umm..." She didn't have time to think about it because she needed to avoid the fire. He didn't look too nice. "Stop that!" Amaya shouted at Nova as she sent electricity Nova's way to hit the fire head on. She flinched and moved to the side as she heard the explosion, if it happened, and reinforced herself with a shield on her skin. Who was this guy?

Will cracked his knuckles together, not missing a beat of what Thomas said, as he threw back his head and laughed cruelly. The laughter stopped abruptly in a moment. He cared nothing for the president’s presence. If Thomas wasn’t there, Will probably would have played a mind game with the president…and who knows where that might have ended up? “My pleasure, Commander. The flippant scrimp just called me little after all. Don’t you worry. I won’t maim him too much.” Without warning and using the wind currents to his advantage to move, the Satan Owl suddenly leapt toward the Wind Herald with a glare at Noah, this time the message basically Get the f*ck out of here now!. The Architect seal visibly showed in his left eye for a second. "I'm coming for you, Noah... don't you dare run, you runt!" Black lightning was arching around the area sporadically, and it certainly would make seeing Noah and Will's movements hard to follow because the lightning wasn't colorless. While the erratic black lightning was a blatant display of Will's partial strength and was meant to intimidate some, he had a motive to use it to hide movements if he needed to.

“Don’t let your overly inflated b*****d of an ego play you for a fool, little zephyr brat!” the Satan Owl jeered, laughing horribly. However, a strong gust of wind in a different direction could easily move him off course unless he destroyed it before it affected him too much. The Satan Owl smirked, but he was literally dropping double edged phrases in every sentence, which wasn’t anything out of the ordinary for him. They were phrases intended to incite Noah and rebut Noah’s taunting of Will. Only Noah, who would be able to see Will’s eyes, would be able to tell which version of the phrases Will meant this time. They were basically a sh*tload of warnings for Noah, if he got them, to suck it up and leave. Will was dead serious. He didn’t want Thomas near any of the Heralds right now, and really… he would kill Noah if the windy idiot didn’t get the message. It felt much more pleasing than letting the Herald go anyway.