The Desolate Cave

The echo of footsteps seem to be growing, coming from the direction the woman disapeared from. Those cursed by magic would sence the other presence with her.. But they're more that one. Yet, the funn thing is.. There isn't any footsteps for them. They seem liek strong and coragious spirits, yet controlled. The smallest hint of dying rabidness. The wild personality quickly fading. It would soon become clear to Anron it's the one of a dragon. The snece growing stronger as it aproched. The glow of eyes becomig visable.

[Gah! Inter gettign swithed off in two weeks for when we move x( ]

Arnon easily stepped aside out of the lightnings past before firing off three bullets directly at Lee from his pistol, he followed this up with one large fire fire ball behind the bullets to back them up. Sure, Lee was good but 10,000 years of experience against an 11 year old kid..

Lee easily flickerd out of sigh missing the bullets with the fire backing it up.He then landed behind Arnon then leaped in the air summoning fire balls and then fireing them off at him aiming towards his head...

Been able to sense magic, Arnon knew where Lee was only a second after he appeared there but nevertheless he let the fire hit him before laughing, "Yes, fire on a dragon. How smart". After saying that the shura swung his wings back at Lee, who was still in the air, even if he dodged the wing their large span sent gusts of bellowing around the cave.

Raioe, sensing the surges of magic, sends up a barrier by locating the bisecting paths of each of their spells. The fire balls connect with the barrier and they dissipate on touch. Then, using a realitive illusion, Raioe hides in the shadows and releases the sword hilt. Water rushes forth, the pressure so great that the rock begins to crack and the hole gets wider. The area starts to fill with water...

[The first bit is pretty useless, I guess any other magic cast towards it will dissipate o.- ]

Lee Looks to the water but befor that see's Arnons wing swing at him useing Lee's strong muscles he held arnons wing with Unthinkable strength pushing it away it slowly moves back.Yip then puts his hand to the water making it rise up and making a water whipe as well as sending the remains of the water he rose up in the air at Arnon hitting him as anyone could not stop it.The whip was simply a distraction as the water kept coming Lee Just flickerd out of sight almost vanishing in thin air,and if anybody was able to look around the cave they would notice Lee had gone.

[ Someone come on Habbo please, I need somewhere to rp and everywhere else are faggots ]

Raioe decided that now was the time to get out of here. He felt his way through the shadows using the illsuion to the source of the water. He pushed himself into the stream of water and went through the hole. As he swam in, rubble fell from the top of the hole and closed it off. The water kept rushing through this side. He could feel himself rising up. The chamber was filling-up. Fast. He was trapped. Doomed.

[This seriously doesn't seem to be going anywhere, So i'm just going to get out of here...]

Focus, Raioe told himself. He bounced out energy to get an idea of his surroundings. Some of the energy didn't return an image to him. It must be the sky!, he realised as he had always felt this feeling when he was outside.
He let the water to continue to rise, pushing himself further up. Then, he hit rock. He was wrong, it wasn't sky. It was rock. How did i get it wrong?, he thought to himself. He began to panic and thrashed about. Then his arm emerged from the water. He brought it down and up a few more times, feeling air on his arm, finding where it was coming from. He brought his body closer to it and realised that it must be a hole in the top. He swam out of it, climbed over the rock and into a vast field. He sent a wamring of energy through his body to dry his clothes. He put his hood back up and tied his eye-bandage tighter.
Away from the presense of the Shura he felt more like himself. Hmph. How could I become like that? he thought to himself as he slaughtered an unrecognised animal with a flick of his wrist. He placed his hand in its blood and then, taking his book off his back and feeling the magic in the pages, wiped it on one of them. Time to start that curse ritual again...