Flak was about to run at Feon again when one of the bombs went flying at his face. Flak was able to duck and dodge it before the smoke went up around it. "Right when I thought I was clever. Oh well, it's not what they pay me for." Flak said before stumbling forward. This was where his odd amount of luck came into play. He couldn't see sure, but he never seemed to step into anything. In fact everything seemed to dodge him.

Feon in the meantime could see him coming towards her, she held up her arms as the plants started to flow out of the ground, this time thicken than before as they all had time to become thicker during the smoke screen. The plants started to billow out of the ground like watching a tree grown in fast motion. Feon's eyes at this point seemed to change again, and her crown of branches fell off. "This ends now." Feon stated in Wills voice and a far angrier tone.

Many of the plants she had thrown down started to change their make up form what they were originally intended to grow as. Will had powers a bit beyond Feon and they were far more violent as well. Soon Flak found himself with his face to the ground as he had tripped over a root. He was starting to be held down by the roots now.

But something was wrong. Will was starting to laugh manically as few plants could be seen hanging overtop of Flak with a spear of vines pointed at Flaks back.

The sword at this point was pulled away from Flak who was starting to panic.