Ava had time to feel triumphant when Zephri got encased in her rock, but then the brat pulled out all the stops and went full-on dragon. Ava made sure that none of her rock flew far enough to hurt the other club members. But she didn't have much time to worry about them. Zephri inhaled, and if he made a wind attack when Ava was still merely partially shifted she'd be in trouble.
Ava let go and her body quickly shifted into full dragon as well. She kept her body temp in check, no need to make the gym as hot as an active volcano, especially with the other still in close vicinity. In fact, even though Ava could still move around some she was still bigger than Zephri.
And that was when Zephri inhaled and Ava braced herself, bringing her wings forward to take the brunt of the wind. Ava's claws were firmly gripping the floor, she was not fucking moving from this spot.
Ava could've used her breath attack or use her heat to her advantage, but that would mix in the others as well. Ava growled deeply, still withstanding Zephri's wind. Her wings were seriously hurting and Ava wouldn't be surprised if the wind would rip through them if it continued.
Ava created a bunch of magma, but couldn't exactly aim well 'cos her wings were in the way. So, as a kind of last desperate attempt, Ava took her wings out of the way, took aim and launched the magma right as the wind hit her to the side of the head at full force. The mass was at least half the size of Zephri's torso. But Ava didn't keep it as one large mass, she had quickly turned it into many smaller sized projectiles and spread them at a very wide area, so Zephri's escape routes were narrowed down. But this time she didn't try to encase Zephri, she'd just let the projectiles pummel into him. Oh, and said projectiles were at least 200 degrees Celsius hot.
But Ava couldn't see whether she hit her target or not, 'cos her eyes got all hazy pretty quickly after the wind hit her like tens of thousands of bricks.
Ava let go and her body quickly shifted into full dragon as well. She kept her body temp in check, no need to make the gym as hot as an active volcano, especially with the other still in close vicinity. In fact, even though Ava could still move around some she was still bigger than Zephri.
And that was when Zephri inhaled and Ava braced herself, bringing her wings forward to take the brunt of the wind. Ava's claws were firmly gripping the floor, she was not fucking moving from this spot.
Ava could've used her breath attack or use her heat to her advantage, but that would mix in the others as well. Ava growled deeply, still withstanding Zephri's wind. Her wings were seriously hurting and Ava wouldn't be surprised if the wind would rip through them if it continued.
Ava created a bunch of magma, but couldn't exactly aim well 'cos her wings were in the way. So, as a kind of last desperate attempt, Ava took her wings out of the way, took aim and launched the magma right as the wind hit her to the side of the head at full force. The mass was at least half the size of Zephri's torso. But Ava didn't keep it as one large mass, she had quickly turned it into many smaller sized projectiles and spread them at a very wide area, so Zephri's escape routes were narrowed down. But this time she didn't try to encase Zephri, she'd just let the projectiles pummel into him. Oh, and said projectiles were at least 200 degrees Celsius hot.
But Ava couldn't see whether she hit her target or not, 'cos her eyes got all hazy pretty quickly after the wind hit her like tens of thousands of bricks.
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Luna watched silently from a corner, simply enjoying the savagery of a spar. She had to admit, they were good. Their fighting styles were different, new, unlike what she'd seen before. 