[center][@Shoryu][/center]

	Upon attempting to slice apart the creature, Trevor was thrown into what seemed to be another world. Horses, as far as the eye could see... welp, looked like he wasn't getting out of his rage anytime soon, right? Trevor started slashing at them, breathing fire on them, using his flame drill attack, using his electricity, but nothing seemed to work against these things... not that they seemed to care, or even want to attack him. [i][color=2e3192]GAH, there's gotta be SOME way to kill these things![/color][/i] Trevor thought as they continued to just... surround him, and attempt to talk to him in a language he didn't know. He just kept attacking them with everything he had in his skillset, and they just took it like champs, somehow. The rage continued until he finally wore himself out by using all of his magic against these things, and... then he just sort of waited, bored. He took a seat wherever he could, and just rested to try to regain some of his lost magic, and those things were still annoying him, even if he couldn't tell what they were saying. 

	After a moment of relaxation, and realization, he figured something out... these things would make the PERFECT training dummies! Trevor then smiled as he threw the things around, and practiced the attacks he doesn't use as often, occasionally resting to get his magic back when he needed to, and, of course, they never attacked... and then he started getting dumb and creative, with him setting a bunch of them up like bowling pins and throwing another at them to try to knock as many down as he can in one instance, and then lifting one up into the air, covering it in a shield of fire... only to smash it into the ground, causing the shield to explode, sending others upward, but, as previously established, still doing nothing to them, at least, he assumed, at this point. Once he got bored of the possible new attack, he started just picking one up, swinging it around him like a shot put ball, and then throwing it as far as he can, using the knocked down part of the crowd in the distance as his way of measuring how far he managed to throw his victim.