Zelriane skid to a stop and bit the inside of his cheek. Suddenly, he was immobile. The green robed man dropped into a crouch, and began to tap alongside the length of his injured foot, all while keeping his eyes on Bruce.

	[color=007236]"Overclocking your body won't help you,"[/color] Zelriane mocked, [color=007236]"When your muscles give out, and your mind fractures under the weight of your nonsensical display, I'll be sure to put you to rest."[/color] Zelriane waited in place patiently, tapping alongside the edge of his left arm with two fingers.