The mage's preventive measures weren't even ready when Sev had already sent the bat rocketing towards him. Vos clenched his teeth - he were a dead man if that hit him in the head - but the next second, he already knew he were safe. The first swing taken at him had shown his the maximum range of the bat, and now, his wit and trained eye pieced that together with the biker's movement, revealing its trajectory just before it would reach him. Truth they say - the more information you have, the easier it is to make the right decision, and instead of trying to block or spray Sev with acid, Vos sunk underneath the bat, and then, lifting himself off the ground the slightest bit, pushed off with his arms, adding two Pulses on top of it, sliding a few more feet away. There indeed no time to spare with such an opponent, so, without hesitation, he hopped, first into a crouching position and then back to his battle stance.
Spells still being his only advantage, Vos would retreat into the shadows, luring Sev, and then cast Black and White on him, leaving his enemy in nigh pitch black darkness.