Glaring around the room Astrape couldn't see the imp anywhere, not that the streaks of lightning flashing from her eyes made seeing anything any easier. [color=6ecff6]"Where are you, Imp?"[/color] She called, stomping forwards angrily, [color=6ecff6]"We have a fight to finish, don't worry it'll all be over in a flash!"[/color]

Her voice was reverberating strangely as she spoke,m the barely contained energies inside her echoing around in what passed for her lungs. Suddenly she heard a strange clucking sound behind her and spun, ready to attack, [color=6ecff6]"Ah-ha! I found you!"[/color] She screamed loudly, a blot of lightning jumping from her hands, striking the chicken right between the eyes.

For a millisecond all that went through the creature's mind was [i]'Oh no, not again,'[/i] just before its body was instantly roasted, collapsing back onto a serving platter fortuitously placed on the counter top by Geoff only a moment before. As the chicken carcass lay there, gently sizzling in its roasted skin, Astrape collapsed onto a nearby bar stool andslumped over the bar.

Lifting one hand weakly the lightning goddess waved over towards the half-troll barman, [color=6ecff6]"Same again, barkeep."[/color]