Jack saw a ball of void energy fly by him and slam into a tree, then obliterating the ones around it. He looked to see a girl hands raise, with a spell that was just released. "Are you really that eager to fight? There is going to be one less mamodo to battle though, so seeing as you want to play chicken, lets begin" He said softly, with a blank face. Jack flipped through the pages, landing on the first spell "Diadar!" He said barely below a whisper. The book shined dimly

[i]Mysterion made eye contact with the other mamodo, knowing she wouldn't be able to see his face, as it was covered by black smoke. He raised one of his hooded hands, a ball of dark energy forming. He shot it out, the ball propelling itself toward the house, and slammed into the front wall of the house. A light dent was left, as the smoke from the ball dissipated leaving a small black scar barely visible. Mysterion knew the boy isn't very emotional, but they would need it if they were to battle. He took a step back, hoping they could possibly run for it, and hide again.[/i]

Jack raised an eyebrow at the spells damage, or lack of. He wasn't too surprised though, as he always forgot that he had to have emotion to increase the power of the book. He sighed, and closed the book. "Well it seems that we are evenly matched" He said, again, below a whisper. He clenched his fist as he did not want to lose this early. The book started to shine, then quickly sputtered out, as Jack took some deep breaths. He gazed at the other mamodo, and her human partner. They were full of emotion, which made their spells so powerful. He contemplated something in his mind..

[i]Mysterion had a feeling of what Jack must of been thinking. He went up past Jack, and toward the mamodo. "Let us not fight" He rasped, his voice cold and soft. As he walked he had the appearance that he was floating, his cloak dragging behind him. He moved away from that mamodo, and toward Jack, standing next to him once more. He knew they would have compassion, for with emotion comes idiocy.[/i]