Sobek roared in anger as a powerful burst of boiling water erupted from his entire body, knocking the shabtis off him and rendering them weak due to the heat of the water. He turned to face Isis and whatever other shabtis and summonable allies she'd send his ways, golden eyes glowing with fury as his reptilian pupils dilated as he prepared for a fight. Stretching out his right arm, Sobek spawned a group of large, glowing crocodiles to deal with Isis' summons. He then spawned a staff similar to Michael's, but much more exquisite and large.

*Fool, you dare challenge me?* He growled.

He planted his staff into the ground as fire started coming his way, producing a watery barrier that doused the projectiles before the even reached him. Then Isis herself attacked, and though he managed to parry some of her attacks, other strikes of her weapon made it through and pierced his scaly skin. He growled, but laughed as water began flowing over them to help heal him. He quickly used his staff to smack Isis on the head, then followed up with a strong strike to the abdomen. Raising and clenching his left hand, a construct of a crocodile's head appeared behind her and went in for a snap.

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Michael roughly pulled away from Myra. Friends? Ha, the nerve to use such a word. 

"Don't even think to show concern for Sobek and I when all my life you never once stood up for me while your Egyptian cousins mocked my progress in their ways. I don't need your assistance now or ever, now that the god of the Nile is by my side."

He spoke harshly as he gripped his magical staff, prepared to react to any hostility directed towards him.