He winced at Sila's scream, turning to her to find nothing but a solid wall in her place, "Damnit." He growled as his eyes flickered back to the four hydras that now dared to ago themselves, "Cowards, aren't you all? Only appearing when it's four against one." He huffed under his breath, whole body tense and at ready to pounce at the slightest notice. Muscles coiled and bunched under his heavy scales and then he sprang, releasing that energy. Turning his gun to Forte, he fired three shots. The gun shots echoing loudly around the maze and ringing wonderously in his ears, "You seem pretty outdated compared to this 'old man'." He growled, pushing himself out of the way with a powerful kick of his legs, then firing a few more shots at Forte's unguarded back.

 The maze had expanded to the size of an arena and he knew it shouldn't, but he was reminded of his glory days. When he fought more for sport against the champions among their kind. The adrenaline rushing through his veins was like a fix to him, a sort of high he could only obtain by such means. A chuckle see pars him as he caught himself and did a forward role out of the way of the freezing mist, kicking himself up into a standing position and firing straight through the black must at Charon, pushing himself off of the wall to get out of the way. He couldn't dodge it all though and he had to reload soon, surely the crystals were slowly starting to grow from all the energy the hydras were expelling. They just needed a little more push. He stopped to bite off another bullet when Noire rained hell over him. He crouched, putting trust in his scales. 

 The merciless rain ripped away at his clothes and scratched at his armor, leaving deep marks like diamond against iron. A few chipped away at his scales, exposing vulnerable under skin and he grunted at the sharp pain. Oh no, a few measly titanium halestones weren't going to stop him! Not him! He whirled around, bringing his arms up to shield his eyes from the storm and aimed his gun up at the source, peeking out from his arm just to aim at the Wench's 'pretty little' face, then he fired. 
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 Blizzard shrieked, the sound distorted and broken amongst the howling wind as Terra came down on her. Her eyes were a livid purple and she spewed her deadly mist in all directions, but Anemoli kept good on keeping her trapped. Clawing at the wall like a caged animal, her claws left deep markings and the whole earth shook. The kick should have thrown her back, sent her flying, but Anemoli kept her in place. The crunching of bones lost to the wind, but Blizzard howled and ran a hand over her stomach. It had not been enough to kill her, but enough to internally rupture her organs and right now she felt blood welling up in her lungs. She spat at Terra, partially in disgust and partially to get the horrid metallic taste out of her mouth. So unsavory. Not like her tarts and sweets. Her crumbling tarts and crushed sweets. She screamed at the thought, glaring up at Terra as she once more came down with the crystal.

 The wind stopped, the air still once more as Blizzard stumbled backwards clawing at her stomach where the crystal had been implanted. Already starting to grow and circle around her waist. Feeding off all the poison and power she had been expelling. Every crystal she grasped and crushed, two more would form and cover another inch of her torso. Like a infection, it consumed her until she was backed up against the wall, screaming. Her face locked in a horrified expression before the glassy crystals over took her and she was frozen forever in her pain.

 Relin watched the hydra as she was encased in her glass prison. This purple eyes still bright and alive. Relin knew she was still alive, could still think and feel. Death would be a cheap escape. Suddenly a loud scream caught their attention, followed by a loud bang off in another direction. Anemoli stood quiet and still, unfazed by the horrific scene that he had just witnessed, watching Relin already start running off in one direction. Leaving the hydra behind he gestured to Terra calmly and followed.
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 Slepnir looked around him at Skylark's exclamation and true enough, a white translucent most was wafting off his skin, countering the purple mist. The air was clear and fresh, smelling of grass and flowers. He waved his arms around excitedly, encouraging the mist to fill the area further, but as soon as they were out of reach of the deadly purple, it stopped and he whined disappointed, returning his hands back to curling around Leo's wavy locks.

 Leo hummed lazily to himself, letting his feet guide him along at random. Stopping as his master commanded him, "Off course." He murmured though he would have rather kept away from all the fighting and this away from having to do things that cost energy. He pointed to a fork in the path, "There are people down both ends. Where do you wanna go?" He asked just as Sleipnir slapped his hands over his ears. The maze walls were solid, but not sound proof and right now he could hear all sorts of noises going on right now. "What is Daddy doing?" He wondered out loud.
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 Regnum dashed back as the wall crumbled next to them, standing by Sanare as he looked up at the king of hydras. "Edge..." He muttered in disgust, as he watched his former mate sing deliriously to himself. He barely had time to say more before the earth opened up beside him and swallowed the drag ones.

 "Sanare!" Regnum shouted, diving down just as the floor closed up, his claws scratching uselessly against the surface. He growled and turned to Edge, not afraid to look him in the eye, his own burning furiously and he bore his teeth at the man. Face inches away from him, "It's because you were weak! You could never be satisfied with what you already had! You always wanted to 'help'!" He screamed, exploding infront of Edge, "You had no control! The whole council agreed you were a threat, as divine as you might have seemed." He spat, flexing his claws around the crystal shard of Elerium. "You condemned your own kind, you condemned ours and lost every chance you had at redemption! Even now...you aren't satisfied with what you had and now, I'll make sure you have nothing left!" With that he charged forward, holding the shard right above his head, aimed down at Edge