Dario had just burned away the ropes surrounding his legs when R.D.'s Exterminating Last Bullet came charging through the flames. The candidate's eyes widened. "Oh, SHIT-"
R.D.'s fist impacted with Dario's jaw and Dario hurtled backwards, crashing through the inferno into the north wall. Thunderous cracks erupted outwards from the impact and tore across the ceiling, disloging chunks of stone that flattened parts of the fire.
"Nice shot, R.D.!" Helena shouted, having just finished the last summoned demon. Hugo switched to his Ice Option and doused the area in front of him with a cool mist, snuffing the flames.
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Even with the slowing spell, the snow whumped as Matt fell into it, legs flaring out from the impact. He pushed himself out of the snowbank and spat mushy ice. "Hell no!"
Dmitrii was also pulling himself up. "Good shot, Soma!" he said, struggling to his feet. Once again, the same remnants of his aura from earlier were fading away from his body. "And now it's my turn once again." He lifted his hand and it burned with fire. "I have to say, Dario is dumber than the day is long, but I respect his passion for making things burn!" With that he slashed the air, sending out his own streaking fireballs. Despite Soma's dodge, one crashed into his side, and he cried out in pain.
"Soma!" Now Matt was fumbling to find footing in the snow. What the hell was this guy doing? Did he have attacks like them, or-
...ohhhhh.
Topic: An RPG
The ongoing story of the people aboard the S.S. Calmwaters



