[b]Stregobor, On The Roof[/b]
A strange demon could be seen on the roof of The Complex. The world was watching this on their screens. Stregobor stood with his wizard's staff on the opposite side of the roof. The demon, identical in appearance to the Balrog from the Jackson films would have smiled if it could. There was a strange, sick sensation that would slowly spread from the Complex if Stregobor didn't stop his foe. Stregobor listened to his small council of smart old men to try and give him an idea how to stop this. He could feel that Balrog was stronger than he ever was before. Suddenly, Balrog sprung towards the old man. All the voices spoke in unison, within a split second.

Tellah: "It's made of fire. . . use Blizzaga!"
Oppo Rancisis wondered allowed. "If that doesn't work, use your speed and slash it to death with your light saber!"
Lastly Gandalf suggested. "Before any of that, use your staff! Erect a shield before it runs you down!" 
The powerful forcefield was created, spreading forth from Stregobor's body, forcing Balrog off the nine stories of The huge structure. The Forcefield sparked with a mysterious energy, visibly harming it, but not enough incapacitate it, yet. 

Meanwhile. . . 
Maldis laughs at Scarlet @Olive Fontaine, vanishing, feeling her attempting to strike him. "You can't harm me that way, you FOOL! I'm incorporeal! But I, can. Hurt. You!!! Telekinetically, Lucian blasted out pure force, attempting to break her bones."