Travis observed the deadly brilliance of his spells rip towards the dark skies towards their intended target. Coupled with Zoey's throwing stars, Travis' projected lightning found their marks, nor only overpowering the mage's shockwave spell but zapping their attacker like a bug meeting its fate to an electrified trap. The sound of surging ions searing flesh in a quick instant was a near-horrific ambiance as the mage fell back to the ship's deck with a hard-cracking thud. For a moment, the Untalent looked over his work, noting one man now conceived as a bloody mess over the deck whom had been unable to endure the barrage of multiple discharging firearms before being shot to shreds and the unfortunate fellow whose fate was death by electrocution. Both near extreme outcomes Travis personally would never have liked to bring upon anyone. While he was not a stranger to dealing death out to those whom made themselves as threats, Travis preferred to resolve such matters without spilling blood unless he had absolutely had no way avoid it. Considering his current circumstances, he had no where he can run and there any killers out and about; killing his way to safety was now fact, regretful as it was. Just before he and Zuri could continue forward, seeing that Zoey was scouting ahead, someone behind and above them began chuckling in amusement, "...Something tells me that isn't a good sound," Travis said under his breath just as he turned his head to the source of the vocal glee. Travis' eyes found an individual dressed in a nearly-typical sailor's uniform save for the noticeable tears but the most apparent feature of this newcomer was their gear he would see normally being worn by a witch hunter. He then quickly recalled a name of an individual going by the name of Roy whom matched the description, "Nope, not good at all." Roy 'complimented' Travis' spells in-use but wasted no time into starting conflict with he and his team. Travis saw a glimpse of the incoming daggers that flew right towards him but had little time to react to such an attack, despite mana still channeling into his right hand. He naturally took a step back but it was not going to be enough to avoid the sharp point of Roy's knife. "Shi-" was all he could blurt out just as he felt legs giving out beneath him. This circumstance was most fortunate as he eyed the throwing knife fly right over his face without a target just he collapsed on to the deck. It didn't take him long to figure out it was Zoey who swept his feet off from right underneath him in quick succession with deflecting the knife meant for Zuri. "T-thanks!" Travis said as he got back up. Whether she had heard his compliment or not seemed inconsequential as she bore her attention in berating Roy with disgust. Taking the brief pause in their conflict, Travis refocused back to the mana crystal within his grasp and tapped into the remaining mana it stored, absorbing and refilling his own mana well until he could feel it was nearly replenished. The sense of fatigueless vanished now that he was rejuvenated and ready to participate and not a moment too soon. Zoey made her move by transiting into a local shadow, possibly to attempt to flank Roy was Travis' best guess. But now that Zoey was no longer visible, Travis quickly made his own move and projected two of his cryo runes. "You better take cover Zuri, this going to be intense!" warned Travis as he activated his spell. Both of the white magical circles discharged, vomiting a duo raging mists directly towards Roy. Given that they were out in the ocean and a storm was already letting loose it droplets, the excess moisture in the air made his attack far more effect as stalagmites of ice swiftly rose forth as his attack froze anything in its path.