Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-25924729-20151229011006/@comment-26571677-20160115111148

Amilanthior struggled with the relapses, just because he drank the antidote didn't mean that he was immune to pain, and his wounds weren't getting better. He was adamant to not slow the others down.

He was being hunted, that was a strange feeling, usually he was the hunter. But now it was being turned upon him, he was now the prey. He didn't like that feeling, and pledged to never feel it from now on.

This Grimm was behaving strangely though, any other one would have attacked them on sight, but this one was different, intelligent, smart...plotting. It behaved like an animal, protecting its territory.

The very thought was disconcerting, to say the least. But his thoughts on the matter were wiped away when they came to a clearing, absolutely filled with high grasses. He looked to the other girl who mowed down some of the Beowulves with her huge machine gun.

Then he looked at Zhu-Li, who covered her flank.

Then he looked at Kinaver, who seemed to be in distress, which was obvious, he wouldn't be able to fight in this grass, so, they would change it!

Amilanthior heard Kinaver calling to him, and did exactly as he was told, unfastening his Zeracts, and slinging them through the tall grass, fire Dust activated. He could only watch as the flames grew bigger and bigger until there looked to be two, massive wheels of flame tearing through the grass, withing seconds, the environment had comepletely changed to a flat, barren area, grass all burned into ash.

He prepared to start fighting, but was held back by Kinaver, who's eyes lit up upon hearing about his semblance, and seeing Zhu-Li's weapons. He then yelled something at the two girls, before telling Amilanthior to prepare his semblance.

Asper only smiled broadly, seeing Kinaver in a new light, and complied, covering the battlefield with his semblance.

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Kinaver yelled at Zhu-Li to create as much ice as she could. He only saw her eyes widen until a blanket of silence covered them, and he saw his plan starting to unfold.

The temperature immediately dropped multiple degrees, and the air became visibly cold as large amounts of ice appeared around them. When he looked back at the Raven-haired girl, she only shook her head, indicating that she'd run out of ammo.

No matter, that's more than enough.

He raised his hands, activated his jacket, and increased the flames until he had two, massive funnels of fire coming out of his hands. The epic sight lasted no more than a few seconds, but had the desired effect, the battlefield was now covered in a deep blanket of fog and steam.

This not only impaired the enemies' vision, but Amilanthior's semblance also eliminated their ability to use their hearing Plus, the environment was now also in their favour, and Dawn's firing blind tactic would now tear through the enemy ranks as they clumsily collided with each other in confusion.

His plan had gone perfectly.

As always

He thought, while stabbing a Beowulf through the face.