Jack breathed heavily for it was tough for him to actually use that much energy. He has always been a quite person, keeping to himself. He rarely even talked to Mysterion. He chuckled when he heard that the mamodo got hurt. His chuckling ceased when he heard a spell being shouted near the front of the forest. He saw a ball of energy sail toward them, and this time he did not hesitate, adrenaline pumping through his veins. "Shamaroo!" he read aloud.

[i]Mysterion remained blank faced as his spell slammed into the other mamodo. His gaze fell upon the caster, then the book. That is the source, and it needed to be destroyed. He glanced at Jack, again surprised by his sudden change. He never was eager to do anything before, much less battle. Mysterion made note of this as Jack read another spell, with emotion once again."Shamaroo!" Mysterion threw up his hands as he formed a wall of black smoke, thick enough where you could not see through it. Their spell rammed into the shield, held, then broke through. Mysterion stumbled backwards his arms pinwheeling as he caught his footing.[/i]

Jack saw mysterion make the shield wall and the spell hit it with a boom. The shield broke and Jack flew back, him being weaker than his mamodo. His back hit a tree, and he gasped for air, the wind knocked out of him. Jack knew that his lack of emotion definitely played into the spell not having a huge help in blocking the opponents' one. He would have to gain more experience and control over his, well, lack of emotions to get stronger. Maybe this was a battle he should put off until later.... "Hey stop!" He yelled waving his hand frantically as he stepped out into the open.