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Drych Lake Spa - Arena
Tau was far too focused on Estelle to notice the double attack - at least until he was clocked across the head by a flying pistol. If it wasn't a headshot he probably would have made a protestation about them being firearms, dispite the others' use of sheathed blades. Instead he found himself staggering as stars shot across his vision. Ow! Double ow, as suddenly something ploughed into his side and knocked him absolutely flying, his staff slipping from his grip. He landed painfully on the floor, not really sure what way was up anymore.
"Uhhhh, I'd like to just... lie here a bit thanks. Yeah," he muttered in his daze. He could feel something over him, so he cracked an eye open, looking up to the fragrant yet muddy figure who stood over him on all fours. Fifteen seconds were over, and Quentin had transformed back to normal. In quite the compromising position.
Despite how much Tau hurt, he still flashed him a dazzling smile. Well, he wasn't gonna complain if some chick was all over him.
"Oh, this brings back memories of my stag night," Rhoden chatted calmly, covered in mud and staggering from the weight. He was strong enough to hold someone on his back, the problem was more that the weight was trying to pull him over. "I think she may have actually been a man as well." He closed his eyes, spreading his arms wide... and let himself fall backwards, and therefore allowing his own weight to wind Lute in turn. That did the trick, loosening Lute's grip and allowing Rhoden to break free.
He placed his hand on the mud, pushing the water from it and drying it around Lute's wrists. While it wouldn't be enough to hold him for long, it should be enough to allow him to divert his attention to someone else.
He extended his water whip out, snatching Jett by the ankle and flinging him across towards Estelle. The less defence Trixie had, the better. She was in an awful lot of danger in getting close to their goal. He began to walk towards her.
"Harvey my main man!" he laughed. "That's the spirit!"
"Course we're going to worry about you!" Syed called back as they ran. He couldn't help but look slightly perplexed at Amy's flushing.
"Yeah! Cause, you know, yeah!" Moira added as eloquently as ever. "We ain't gonna just let you get harrassed by this thing!" There was a brilliant flash of light as Syed leapt forward, electricity jumping from his feet as he...
Feinted, quickly darting to one side. Of course he wasn't actually going to attack. He didn't fancy being turned into a pig or whatever Pen would do if he did break the rules. The Varren slashed towards him, dazed by the light, only for a golden shield to appear last second and block the blow. It shattered on impact, but it did the trick. It took it's attention off the biggest threat.
Moira ploughed through, shoulder barging the Varren and sending it rolling back and into the mud. It was then when she noticed the boar in the middle of the mud-field. It appeared Harvey's spell was a bit more longlived than Quentin's was.
"Oh fuck me," she growled. "What's that?!" Perhaps she should have left it to Sy after all. No, it would have meant listening to more of his singing. It was worth it. "Come on!"