[h2]Akira and Andrea[/h2]

Akira let out another muted squeak, retreating behind a pillar--only to find that [i]now there was burning concrete and what the hell was that about[/i], seriously, most of the shell of a building wasn't even [i]flammable[/i] why was this actually catching alight and okay retreating [i]even further[/i] from the construction site kept her away from the flames and [i]one of these people had better be making sure there weren't dogs circling them.[/i]

At least she was proving remarkably adept at avoiding damage or making life overly difficult for anybody else.

Andrea's response... well, the demon moved. Slightly. [i]Despite[/i] her limited movement, and being right in front of the target, the fireballs' trajectories took them harmlessly past, aside from the new environmental issues. "The only thing I'm going to take from a worm like you is your life."

Despite that... well, Andrea was moving quickly, now, but she wasn't [i]attacking.[/i] Gouging out chunks of floor or wall, leaving impressively flat surfaces given the demon was using [i]nails[/i] to do it? It was perhaps distracting to keep an eye on her, but it wasn't threatening. Not obviously, not unless one took into account the slow grinding of patterns into the angled surfaces left behind.