Main Douche shakes his head, a bit dazed, and jumps back, "As you wish," he snarls, then thrusts his staff forward.
Ivy's eyes widen and she sprints as seemingly inhuman speeds, knocking Arty aside.
The staff slams into a body, and sparks brilliantly. 
Ivy's body slams senselessly into the wall, and crumples, a blue electrical charge circling her body.
Main Douche's eyes glow, much like his staff did. "Very impressive. Master will be pleased indeed," he whispers to himself, grinning at Arty. He sprouts wings and flies out.