[center][img]https://i.imgur.com/MTM5CmE.png[/img][/center] [center][u][i]January 1, 2020, 7:50 PM. Midtown Metropolis. Interactions - [@Unknown100] [@Mr Nim] [@Zero Hex][/i][/u][/center] [hr][hr] Tobias frowned for a moment at being told what to do by this stranger, but his grin returned to his face as quickly as it had faded. "Lights and spectacle are what a showman does best!" He declared, planting his cane into the ground where once again the shining runes and geometric lines flared to life. The storm above crackled with thunder and the angry lightning that was coursing through the clouds. "Now lets just see how mythical this beast really is! [color=0f13fc][i]Molniya![/i][/color]" With a word of power that echoed through the shattered and collapsing buildings, Tobias raised his cane and pointed it at the hydra. A peal of thunder tore through the same as a bolt of blazing white filled the air with heat and power while the sigils at Tobias' feet leapt from the earth and encircled the lightning, guiding it to the destination Tobias directed. The Hydra shrieked in fury and agony as billions of volts of electricity coursed through its body, the head directly struck erupting in a fountain of gore and viscera as lines of angry red tore through its flesh seeking the quickest route to the ground. The sizzling and charred stump of the head fell limply to the ground while the others roared in pain, blood leaking from scorched vocal chords and eyes bubbling with boiling vitreous fluid. The beast thrashed blindly even as its body convulsed with residual electricity from the blast, and Tobias gathered his magic to strike again. "[color=0f13fc][i]Nadvigayushchayasya burya, molot Zevsa, razdirayut Nebo i b'yut Zemlyu! Kak vverkhu, tak vnizu![/i][/color]" An echoing chant as runes sprang to life around the beast, a cage of light and mystic signs slowly rotating around the creature even as the storm seemed to pulse with a furious heartbeat. The electricity that gathered in the streets caused lampposts to light and burst even as the hair of those observing stood on end. The wind whipped up and the rain fell in sheets even as Tobias wove pale blue light in his hands, like a puppeteer controlling a marionette as the energies for his spell ran shining strands of power between the sigils around the hydra and the mage whose eyes glowed with the same. "Clear the air! I'm about to let the hammer fall!"