The airlifted warrior raised an eye at the group of Angels before her. If this was the best Heaven could offer her than it was no wonder why they had been dragged into this pitiful and, quite frankly, useless little war. But if they wanted to try and best her winds, then that was fine by her. With narrowed eyes, she raised herself higher and let the storm continue to increase in ferocity. One of the warriors, an Angel with impressive wings, sought to charge at her head first with blade at the ready. Grinning darkly to the challenge, she twirled about to the side with the winds as her ally, eyes glimmering. [color=c4df9b]“I see right through your magic,”[/color] she hissed, eyesight penetrating the haze around her opponent; Syphax might have been a skilled combatant in the air, but these winds were her domain and the boss made that fact very known. Still, she appreciated a good fight. [color=c4df9b]“Can you tame these storms Angel?”[/color] she asked, grabbing the end of Syphax’s ankle as he zipped past her thanks to her dodge. Assuming her grip was true, she’d toss him in some random direction in the efforts to slam him against a wall. And given these speeds coupled with his own velocity, it was doubtful he’d make it without some wounds of such. As that opponent was taken down, the boss grinned to see the Amazon summons also be swept into the massive storm. Some of them were holding on though and she frowned, already annoyed by their tenacity. The Angel casting her assist magic for example was starting to be a pain along with that ghost cowboy. With a wave of her arm, small and thin strands of wind began to circle the boss’ form. Each bullet fired at her would be deflected by the winds and send hurtling right back at their origin. [color=c4df9b]“Enough of this!”[/color] the boss cried, raising back their arm and lashing forward to direct a cut right through the wind and towards her enemies. Because it was pure air itself, the attack would be invisible to only the most trained of eyes and the most potent of senses. [color=c4df9b]“My name is not Windy!”[/color] the boss said with a glare right at Juno. She had heard quite enough of the giant grape’s commentary and directed an especially large wind slash towards her. She would have done more had she not spent a moment to gasp when the tunnel made of pure void was manifested. [color=c4df9b]“Y-You can’t just do that!”[/color] [hr] [center][@Lmpkio], [@KoL], [@LHudson], [@The 42nd Gecko], [@Flamelord], [@Lucius Cypher], [@Awesomoman64], [@Mega Birb][/center]