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Captain UniPenny swayed, humming to herself, watching the Frenzy plant members she was facing, glancing over towards Damian as she spoke in the lacrima, she smiled. Her flames danced around her a moment, erratically, before she looked back towards the Frenzy plant members, she raised her hands, and whereever Damian's blades landed, fire errupted over them, more a protective mechanism to stop their removal, then anything else. USed harmlessly, Phoenix Magic wasn't meant to do damage.
She darted into the air with grace, smoothly, her wings stretching to their full extent, fire engulfing her form, avoiding any stray exploding blades, she flew down towards Damain.
"Hey" The phoenix magic was filling Penny, making her feel...happy. Warm. Safe. Everything Damain made her feel. She kissed him, and then she was off again, unable to stay stationary. Yet it wasn't even that. She swooped through the air, skillfully avoiding any traps, Penny dove down towards Jackie and Zephyr. She smiled, raising her hands non-threateningly. "I come in piece" Without waiting for them to reply, Penny leaned over, and lay a hand, covered in flames, over Zephyr's cut. Giving a small laugh, Penny took to the air once again, while the cut would not be healed, Penny was sure it looked better.
She zoomed off, circling the air once more, she tilted her head at the sight of the earthen dome. Tough Love. She plopped down ontop of it, knocking on it. "Hi, hi. Anyone home? Do you want to come out?" unity.... The games were not what the world needed at the moment. This battle...it wasn't what they needed. The games, idealy, should have brought them together. But they were tearing them apart. Even if their Guild Masters somehow ended up to get along, there were...bias's between members. The previous battles had done more damage then good. The mere fact that she was in the games showed that.
With Phoenix Slayer magic having her fully under its sway, Penny seemed slightly free. Her cloak billowed around her shoulders, raised slightly by the wings ofher new phoenix form. She knocked again, this time, the earth user-and what was his name again?? Barry? Henry? Ah!!! Harold-opened a space and she dropped through. "I'm Penelope, but please don't call me that, I much prefer Penny." She tilted her head, approaching a young woman, the one, if she remembered correctly, that had been thrown, and knocked unconscious. She looked pale, and shaky, and Penny hummed, "Phoenix Song: Life" The song was beautiful, it was a kind, soft melody that would inspire warmth and brightness. Hope. She watched the young girls-Pakuna?-colour return. She smiled, and she leaned. "You've done well by your brother, but its time you let him...fly"
And Penny was gone once more, circling above high in the sky, she dove back towards the Frenzy Plant tower-whether it was standing or not, and back towards her team.
Harry looked to his sister, having been worried about her the last couple of days, but whatever Penny had done, had made her at least appear better. Harry pondered the whole thing. Why would someone in a different guild help them? He thought back, closing his dome once more.
Within thirty seconds, he had dispelled the dome, and almost at once, he had formed what could be considered a large golem. The creature moved at his will, and Harry smiled, the young mage waved his hand, and armor seemed to form over him, over his guild mates.
He was entering the fray.
She darted into the air with grace, smoothly, her wings stretching to their full extent, fire engulfing her form, avoiding any stray exploding blades, she flew down towards Damain.
"Hey" The phoenix magic was filling Penny, making her feel...happy. Warm. Safe. Everything Damain made her feel. She kissed him, and then she was off again, unable to stay stationary. Yet it wasn't even that. She swooped through the air, skillfully avoiding any traps, Penny dove down towards Jackie and Zephyr. She smiled, raising her hands non-threateningly. "I come in piece" Without waiting for them to reply, Penny leaned over, and lay a hand, covered in flames, over Zephyr's cut. Giving a small laugh, Penny took to the air once again, while the cut would not be healed, Penny was sure it looked better.
She zoomed off, circling the air once more, she tilted her head at the sight of the earthen dome. Tough Love. She plopped down ontop of it, knocking on it. "Hi, hi. Anyone home? Do you want to come out?" unity.... The games were not what the world needed at the moment. This battle...it wasn't what they needed. The games, idealy, should have brought them together. But they were tearing them apart. Even if their Guild Masters somehow ended up to get along, there were...bias's between members. The previous battles had done more damage then good. The mere fact that she was in the games showed that.
With Phoenix Slayer magic having her fully under its sway, Penny seemed slightly free. Her cloak billowed around her shoulders, raised slightly by the wings ofher new phoenix form. She knocked again, this time, the earth user-and what was his name again?? Barry? Henry? Ah!!! Harold-opened a space and she dropped through. "I'm Penelope, but please don't call me that, I much prefer Penny." She tilted her head, approaching a young woman, the one, if she remembered correctly, that had been thrown, and knocked unconscious. She looked pale, and shaky, and Penny hummed, "Phoenix Song: Life" The song was beautiful, it was a kind, soft melody that would inspire warmth and brightness. Hope. She watched the young girls-Pakuna?-colour return. She smiled, and she leaned. "You've done well by your brother, but its time you let him...fly"
And Penny was gone once more, circling above high in the sky, she dove back towards the Frenzy Plant tower-whether it was standing or not, and back towards her team.
Harry looked to his sister, having been worried about her the last couple of days, but whatever Penny had done, had made her at least appear better. Harry pondered the whole thing. Why would someone in a different guild help them? He thought back, closing his dome once more.
Within thirty seconds, he had dispelled the dome, and almost at once, he had formed what could be considered a large golem. The creature moved at his will, and Harry smiled, the young mage waved his hand, and armor seemed to form over him, over his guild mates.
He was entering the fray.
