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[center][h2][color=red][u]         [color=white]☬[/color]  [b]Ira[/b]  [color=white]☬[/color]         [/u]
[color=red][sup][sup][i]Current [color=white]Location:[/color] Arcadia[/i][/sup][/sup][/color]
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The fight had gone about as Ira was expecting it to, a manic grin growing as she slowly but surely forced Syphax back. He was holding his own against her though her speed was not relenting from the momentum of battle, an impressive feat given her damaged state. Black flames crackling her blade, she moved to meet Syphax once more blow for blow. But then a shift in the air was noticed and before she knew it, twin points of pain ripped into her.

Not even a grunt could escape as Ira was snatched forward by something with greater momentum before having her gut slammed in by a very familiar boot. Both her and Hildr would collide with the entirety of the island, ripping apart what was left of it while Syphax took to the skies. Coughing in a fit of rage, Ira stood up, both her and Hildr standing on a floating chunk of what used to be. A perfect little dueling arena.

[color=ed1c24]“It’s nice to see you too daughter,”[/color] Ira said with a roll of her eyes. The chains around her form would burst into black flames before the Queen of Hell shifted out of them. Sword still held in her grip, she took ample notice of Syphax circling around them, no doubt looking for an opening. [color=ed1c24]“Two on one? Where is that so-called honor and pride Heaven exhibits?”[/color] she said while raising her blade up and slamming forward, launching a crescent of black fire right at the Valkyrie.

Back on the main battlefront, Bastion gasped when she noticed some of the demon’s army begin to close in on her position. It was time to fly once again, and with a burst of her rocket boots, she zipped high into the sky. Only at an altitude she felt safe with, she barreled right around and began to launch forward fast and hard, raining down shots on Sliske and Ghelgath’s armies. Sacrificing her position didn’t mean much in this chaos so she might as well hit and run.

Back on level ground, Harley shrugged. [color=silver]“Common sense might dictate the treasure being related to the fact that you almost became riddled with bullets. Personally, I think the look would go nice with that attitude of yours, but that’s just me.”[/color] She remained sitting on her tree branch, grinning over the form of the cowering Zak, the sniper fire no doubt returning soon. Her silence was the only answer Zak would get regarding a mirror and she grinned wider when he finally took action instead.

Lo and behold, he did not disappoint. Treated up close and personal to a firework show, Harley marveled at the destruction Zak seemed ready to dish out-that bitch. Blinking, Harley slowly turned in the direction of where Zeruel was lying. Oh, that could be a problem. Hmm…one step at a time though. [color=silver]“Why are you asking me? You smoked out your prize, right? So go collect it like a good boy,”[/color] Harley said. She pointed her finger in the direction Zak had fired, wondering if he was fast enough to apprehend Marquis.
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