[center][h3]Eddie & Dorma[/h3][/center]

The gas-masked butler blocked Eddie's orb and repulsed those attacking him, following it up with a heavy attack against Vanilla's barrier.

The barrier against the miasma will not last at this rate. Dorma still cowered behind Vanilla, not knowing what to do but knowing she had to do something. Eddie felt he needed to get serious now and brandished a pair of black shades and put them on. "It's showtime." He said before he glowed with magical power.

His next move was to get close with the butler demon with an empowered flying kick. If the attack hit then it's all great, one point for the good guys. If not, then at least it'll provide a nifty distraction for the others to get their attacks in.

Dorma realized what the mage actor was attempting and wondered if she should weigh in on it. She decided it was now or never and threw herself into the fray, her magic ribbon coming to life and ready to rend the butler with its claws.