Ido dashed a few feet closer, bringing both palms up to his chest; the familiar excitement he felt from battle kindled once more as he tensed up, preparing to strike - but the opponent first to make his move, warding off Ido with an attack of his own. His astral vision caught the the momentary discharge of magical energy, promting him to move, and a fraction of a second later, a huge, roaring mass of air swept by his side, tearing through what would be his own body if he hadn't dodged in time. However, it seemed that the second assilant, hoping to score a free hit, tried to sneak up on Ido from behind. Unfortunately for himself, Claws now stood in the way of Sol's wind drill, and it looked like the demon would have one opponent less to fight against so early in the fight.

However, this Beastman was the least of Ido's bothers right now, as Sol's wind soccery posed quite the threat to him, becoming an exceedingly unpleasant suprise. The sheer power of it disturbed the air enough to render both his smell and actue tactile senses useless, and if his opponent continued using it Ido would be forced to rely on just his hearing and greatly handicapped vision. Its superb senses being one of the strongest points of the Werewolf body, such an outcome would be very undesirable for him, especialy in close quaters combat where perception and reaction time played the most vital role; maintaining the lead when fighting against two enemies at once could prove impossible. 

The solution came fast - as soon as he landed on his feet, the demon knew what to do. Fight fire with fire, they say? Sol had just sucessfuly cut into Ido's own attack, preventing it from happening, and now he would answer with just the same: acustomed to generous use of magic, he launched a sonic blast from one palm, and small glob of Kzich from another - weighing less than 10 pounds, it was generated in the blink of the eye, and would be a swift follow up attack to the sound waves.

If it would happen that either of his opponents were suddenly ready to retaliate, Ido could quickly guard himself, staying wary after Sol's unexpected attack - but otherwise, he would take his time to gather as much Kzich as he can and then break it down into several dozen of smaller projectiles. Throwing them up into the air, he would send them raining down at the wind wielding pest, covering the area in a 10 foot radius around him.