Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24416658-20151002030554/@comment-26571677-20151003064359

The good news was, Amilanthior had found the orb. The bad news was, it was floating in the middle of the sky. More good news, it was surrounded by buildings.

Without hesitation, he launched The Zeracts at a building, grinning at the satisfying crunch of crushed concrete, and pulled himself up to it. He was now effectively hovering in the sky, suspended by his weapons.

That was the easy part, now came the really difficult part. One. Two. Three! On that count, he pulled out his Zeracts, and at the same time, unfolded Arkhalis into the sword form, and dug into the concrete with the razor-sharp hook at the end.

He grinned, it was as good as his. He launched his Zeracts yet again at the building opposite him, and as he was flying through the the air, nabbed the glowing ball. When he stopped moving, still very high above the ground, he got an idea. From his vantage point, he sat back, still attached to the building, and waited.

"We'll how she gets up here." He thought slyly.