[quote=@Kuchenlein] (OOC : I think I need to be more creative and also watch more shows... I hope you don't mind the quality of my writing lol) *many of the Royalist troops cowardly fled away* *even many of the Phantasm Panzers, the tanks disguised as trees, tried to escape in cowardice* *but all of them were forcefully blown back to the battlefield by strong gusts of wind* "[color=orange]No cowardly escape, damn! I am your Emperor, god dammit![/color]" *some of the Royalists still attempt to flee, fearing Ice much more than Berthold* "I just can't, good sir! Ice is real terror! And he's more terror than you ever do!" "[color=orange]Y-y-you... you...[/color]" *a massive tides of shockwaves, tornadoes and tsunamis was unleashed at the fleeing Royalists, utterly annihilating them* "[color=orange]No desertion unless I let you, spineless cowards![/color]" *Ice's plasma shield reflecting and amplifying attacks back to the Battlemagi* "[color=orange]Cancellation Magic - Dethro!"[/color] All of the reflected attacks dispelled into thin air. "[color=orange][i]Kami[/i] Crack![/color]" Through the atmospheric spirits, Berthold disturbed the magik flow and electronic flow within and around the plasma shield, in an attempt to disrupt the shield, tear Ice's and Helmina's bodies, and knock off any fancy gadgets they may have. The spell did not seem to affect Helmina much, but Helmina was knocked off guard and fell to the ground before rising up again. "[color=orange]Arcanic Runes with Arcane Blast![/color]" Several glowing runes soon emerged from thin air. From many directions, these runes then skillfully maneuver their way, trying to glue themselves onto Ice's plasma shield. If these runes were destroyed before they reach the shield, they would blow up into great arcane waves which might do some damage and knock enemies. If the runes got onto the shield, chances were they may disturb the shield to some degree or even dissolve it entirely. Meanwhile, Berthold continued to hurl tides of water and wind in desparation, drowning and tearing many of the Revital troops apart, while also trying to tickle Ice and Helmina. "[color=orange]I cannot believe this... I thought you are a mere simpleton inside a simple space suit...[/color]" the pretender Emperor said with a voice, his tone full of annoyance and a bit of desperation. "[color=orange]Oh my... why does our civil war bother you very much? Why wouldn't you just leave this planet? Fallen in love with this slut, huh? Enough to get yourself seduced by her, huh?[/color]" Ten supposed copies of Berthold soon showed up before Ice and Helmina. The copies of Berthold were perfectly solid, although the magikal essences within them were seemingly different and off. These copies of Berthold, however, burst some uncontrolled giggles while trying very hard to suppress their smug faces. "[color=crimson]I can smell the fear coming from your mouth, Berthold. I thought you're the legendary Kim Jong Il who can change the weather at will? Afraid, huh?[/color]" Helmina taunted in response. "[color=orange]No way. Y-you punks are only lucky because of y-your boyfriend, Helmina... Once w-we finish him off, then i-it's time to bow before your rightful Grand Emperor.[/color]" one copy of Berthold said, while chuckling uncontrollably, "[color=orange]You slut![/color]" Helmina blushed in anger for a moment hearing that, she then turned to Ice and shouted, "[color=crimson]Eh, did you hear that just now, Ice? This coward says he's the rightful Emperor![/color]" [/quote] "For the record, Helmina, I'm not entirely certain whether or not I'm your boyfriend now based on this." When the runes approach the shield, Ice casually notes them. "Operation Eleven EM." The shield complies, emitting a powerful electromagnetic burst that sizzled the runes out. When Berthold claims to be the Emperor again, Ice has a much less calmer reaction. Looking over to Helmina, he hands her his rifle. "Hold this, please." He tosses a small gadget to her as well, and the plasma shield moves to protect her since she's holding it. He calmly steps out, the waves of power rippling over his suit as the runes on his armor glow brightly. "Berthold the Pretender, your time has [i]come.[/i] No longer will you desecrate the Imperial name. No longer will you disgrace the men and women buried on Titan in His name. No longer will you bring pain and suffering. Today is the day your judgement. Is. [b][i]Passed.[/i][/b]" He grins and raises his fists, prepared to take on every copy there is and then the bastard himself.