[i] Desmond finally came to a slower speed, ending up at Chloe's door and banging on it loudly with a closed fist. [/i]
"Chloephina!"
[i] He yelled, none too politely. [/i]
~~~
[i] Ian grinned under the mask. Maybe he would have a chance after all. His visor flying up to reveal his face under the reinforced glass, his gold and emerald eyes glowed, the gold swarming and overtaking the irises until he had molten yellow eyes.[/i]
"Mimic."
[i] Ian muttered, feeling the power of Damien's sound seal coursing through him. If he could use Imogen's/Damien's
Seals against him, perhaps he could fight him to a stalemate..maybe.
Ian lunged and grabbed Imogen's wrist with, quite literally, the speed of sound, diverting the blow past him and bringing his opposite fist up, his hand coated in a sound wave that he promptly drove into Creed's helmet. [/i]
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