[center][img]http://i.imgur.com/00G50rA.png[/img][h3][color=dodgerblue]Eve[/color][/h3][@floodtalon][/center]
The best part about being in the air was being able to plot out what you wanted to do. Eve did this as she circled the hurricane, observing the battlefield for any foes that were willing to take a blast from a flying ball of fire and feathers. Anything that actually caught her eye seemed to be a bit too... tough... for her to even put a dent in it, and she felt like if she tried to save anyone she'd take the attack for them, and she didn't want to die in this battle. She wasn't crazy!

That being said, there did seem to be a lone demoness in the corner of the battlefield, trying to take a good shot at the mechsuits wandering the battlefield. While the mechs posed a tough problem to demons and angels alike, it'd seem to be easier for the angels if any demons left the fight entirely, so this demon would have to prove itself as prey to the mighty phoenix.

Eve ignited herself as she shot out of the hurricane, flying at speeds that would rival even the fastest of the Machina, and her body headed straight for Henrietta. She only had a few moments before the two would collide in a ball of flaming glory.