Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-26571677-20160316192622/@comment-26571677-20160317105138

Through the smoke, a chakram shot out at a blinding speed, followed by a smug looking Asper, pulled by a chain. His cloak was slightly burnt, but otherwise okay, and he hadn't sustained any bad-injuries.

All Lyko would hear was,

"Now you don't have a weapon, congratulations, smart guy. You've gotten slow."

Then the semblance enclosed around Lyko's head again, silencing the world from him.

While Asper was flying away, he thought on his next direction of attack.

Well, I guess that there is a bright side to living with a spontaneously combusting pyromaniac after all.

He landed, hiding in a bush, and looking out for any flashes of movement. He couldn't stay here for long, this window of opportunity wouldn't present itself for long. Lyko now had no weapon, or armour.

There!

He bolted, twirling up the mist behind him yet again as the speed of the action hit it.

Pulling out his two Zeracts, he placed them firmly in his hands, and attacked Lyko, using the flying chains to entangle his body, and the deadly edges, coupled with bursts of Fire Dust, meant a very, very bad time for Lyko, as Asper attempted to cut, and burn his body down into shreds.