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With the pyromancers temporarily cut off from the rest of the group, Apollo knew what he would do. There was really nothing to heal, he thought as the small child slowly burnt. Currently on fire wasn't exactly the most urgent thing for him to heal. Put out? Maybe. But healing someone on fire was a bit of a waste of resources. Thus, he made the decision of being on some level of offensive.

A small alley made things easier to hit. Quickly dashing out from the protection of the 3 meat shields in front of him, he prepared a resonant pitch of light. [color=A87161]"Air Apollo, coming through!"[/color] He taunted. With a powerful toss, he launched the ball at the sniper. It was a pretty wild toss. In true Apollo fashion, his aim was pretty poor. It would probably hit Bob, the sniper, or the barrels next to them. His follow through was pretty short. Almost immediately after tossing it, he leapt behind the barrels. He wasn't going to be shot today. At least, wasn't going to try to.

[hr][center]24 | Male | Freelancer | Bastard
Restraining Order | Spear | Physical | Unenforceable
Second Skin | Regrowth
God Complex | Light | Give Him Thanks
[Reveal (2), Purity (4)], Heal (16), Stabilize (0), Purify (6), Reflect (4), Damage X(6), Powerful (0), Trap (0), AoE (2), Full Extend (4)

DAMAGE: E | SPEED: C | SENTINEL: D | 750
[Silver Projectile][Damage X] - 90
PHYSICAL: E | ARCANE: D | CHAOS: C | 660
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