[color=c0c0c0]"I coin toss would do fine. I usually have them handy."[/color] Nemo replied, reaching into his leather jacket and picking out a large solid silver coin. It was the same type he used for various payments in the underworld, the silver variant was the most common overall. He held up one side of the coin, picturing a basic runic circle with a angel in the middle among some writing. [color=c0c0c0]"Heads."[/color] He stated, then flipped it to the other side, revealing a witch hunter anti-magic style circle with a demon in the middle. [color=c0c0c0]"Tails." [/color]The sides acted like a yin and yang to each other, effectively cancelling out any type of real magical effects they might have. 

[color=c0c0c0]"Since it's my coin I think it's only fair I get to call, I'll go for tails."[/color] Nemo explained, rolling the coin across his knuckles before flipping it high up into the hair. He caught it with his left hand an flipped it on top of his leather glove. After lifting his left hand off he grew a rather disappointed reaction. [color=c0c0c0]"Heads."[/color] He revealed. [color=c0c0c0]"I hope this fight will be more satisfying for you than the last was."[/color] He added. Nemo was a bit disappointed, not just because he was going to have to sit this out, but because he had hoped to work more on their synergy during this outing. But he resided in the fact that there still was likely to be much more adept enemies to utilize than on. 

Caspian grew even more annoyed than before after the coin toss. If clearing out the water wasn't tedious enough, having to be insulted on his capabilities of handling the fight was even worse. The outcome didn't bother him much, while Nemo had annoyed him, and insulted his intelligence, he found her condescending comment much more infuriating. [color=8882be]"I'll be sure to try to keep you entertained."[/color] Caspian said between gritted teeth and he pulled his cutlass from it's scabbard once more, it now glowed a feint blue. He was ready to fight. 

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Everything seemed to slow down for Roy as he tried to contemplate what was happening. He was beginning to regret engaging all three of these enemies by himself. His dagger slash quickly became the least important thing to him once he noticed the large looming shadow coming towards him. Realizing that if he followed through he was likely screwed, he gave up and diverted his attention to the new threat before it was too late.

With most of the dust blown away, it made creating a spell more difficult, but possible now. 

Roy sidestepped away from Travis and creating a glowing sigil from his palm to try to stop the attack. It expanded out to be much larger after being activated. But to Roy's dismay, instead of stopping, it ethereally passed right through. For a minute he resigned himself to his fate and counted his lucky charms, but instead it passed right through him as well. 

Roy was about to click his heels together in joy until he heard a gunshot. With the shadow hand taking most of his attention and all of his remaining mana he gathered, he was mostly helpless against it. Roy though fast and tried to dodge by leaping away and spinning in the air acrobatically. The slug barely missed by ripping through the coat and shirt around his stomach, leaving a awfully painful sting in the line that it passed though. But in the end, Roy still felt lucky. 

Roy rolled back to his feet away from the group, he seemed to be upset by the fresh hole in his coat. [color=f9ad81]"Now that wasn't very nice."[/color] He commented. With no mana left, he didn't feel like going back on the offense yet until he was more comfortable with what this group was capable of.