"Oh please. You say that like it's possible!" Blaze laughed, the wings of flame beating once to put her underneath Kinzoku. She prepared to cast an advanced Phoenix spell, but~ suddenly her wings disappeared, leaving her stranded in the air with an [I]oh crap[/I] expression plastered on her face. She fell without causing any damage to her opponent, and luckily landed on a high roof instead of plummeting all the way to the street below. Would've broken something if that happened!

Still, after recovering the girl shook her head and motioned for Kinzoku to bring it on. Dragon Slayer or not, this wasn't over until he was a stupid smoking pile of beaten mage. Blaze was low on magic power, but she could still fight conservatively. Against this opponent however... This was win or die.

"I hope Iggy is having better luck..."

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The spinning scythe dispelled the roar as the flames made contact. It stopped however when Iggy came closer, as if Reaver didn't want to harm the kid. He took one clean hit to the gut, sending the dark mage sliding to a halt at the end of the hall. He'd finally been displaced... "I've been thinking... You're on Kinzoku's level. I could use another powerful dragon slayer... Your rewards could be endless as our influence spreads," Reaver tried to tempt the boy.

"I'm offering you a job as my right hand - my enforcer. If you don't take it, ...I'm finally going to start using magic against you. If you recall, I haven't used it once yet, Dragon Slayer... You won't win. Feed my power, or become my ally. Decide."