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David shrugged and continued searching through the bottles. "Well that was odd..." He continued searching and spoke to Ziven telepathically. "Are you in need of my assistance?"

He turned around and yawned putting his hand over his mouth sarcastically and then clapped as he walked towards her. "Well, this is boring. Seems you really haven't learned a thing. You see, that smile tells us you think you can just run around in your bubble and be fine. But, that's where you're wrong. If you're too stupid to realize that we're only using 15% of our energy and we're doing enough damage to make you dodge around well. You deserve to die in battle a fool. Was nice knowing you, you'll certainly be a waste of hot little a** you know that?" he commented winking at her. Yawgmoth held his hand out just a little and turned his palm over as if he were holding it open for someone to grab something from. The shadows around him began to gather into a small sphere that slowly began to grow into the size of a basketball. "This, is our nexus orb. We've used it once against one of Ryan's kids. He was far more experienced than you and he barely dodged the damn thing. You won't have a chance. And if you think your silly little bubble will stop the attack well. We hope you're not that naive. You've seen what property our darkness possess above all else. Corrosion. Enjoy your death." he said in a cocky manner as the orb grew to the size of a beach ball and he threw it at her. However. It moved...slow. Very slow. Like it was a flying hippo or some large animal and weighed a ton more than its wings could keep afloat. It was not meant for direct contact though doing so was very ill-advised. Sudden the orb began to spin and slow down even more. As it spun it began to launch off small orbs, each about the size of a golf ball or less. Each of these orbs was flung from the original orb at a violent speed due to their power and the spiraling rotational motion. They didn't seem to be firing at random targets and were instead all launching off towards Ziven and her barrier. Since they were made of shadows it was clear who was controlling where they fired. As it fired off the waves of small orbs the main orb steadily grew smaller. It was time to dodge or die.

Narrowing her eyes as he spoke, she was both offended and accepting that there was truth in his words, though not entirely the truth. Listening more, watching what he was doing, her clothes changed, her armor appearing around her, a rather large staff appearing also as she touched a gem on her neck. Still protected by her barrier, she was beginning to draw from all of her resources instead of relying on any one. In the few seconds she had to decide, her jaw dropped, seeing the light appearing before her. Raising her head slightly, her smile was slowly returning, feeling relieved that she was not alone as she believed a moment before.

There was a stir in the higher rafters as two red eyes looked down on the battle below. In a flash of color, Davien aimed a kick at Yawg's face. "Don't touch him, he's my kill!!!!!!!"

The kick would be enough of a distraction for David to move into the rafters, next to Ziven. "We should go."

"I'd rather run and live to see another day." He grabbed her around the waist and teleported out of there, dragging her with, and landing on the soft shores of the beach.

Ziven slowly wandered in to the bar, careful to be sure she was alone, at least for now. She smiled a bit, moving through the room carefully. Using magic to repair the severely damaged portions of the bar, she simply straightened up the remaining odds and ends of the bar. As she worked, she began humming, as usual, a calm, cheerful tune as she worked to set things right in the bar. Skin still blue, eyes still slitted, she may look to be a complete stranger even to friends.

After Ziven re-entered the bar her stalker was in hot pursuit. In the blink of an eye he would simply appear behind her and gently lay his hands on her shoulders. Due to the nature of the planeshift this would be virtually undetectable since his energy and general evil aura would have to catch up. A few seconds after he appeared they did, and the same aura he was emitting last night at what he proclaimed to be 15% of his true capability. Yawgmoth leaned his head forward and whispered gently into her ear "You disappoint us. You have a super villain after you and your defenses aren't up at all times. We could've snapped your neck already had we so chosen. Lucky for you, we never planned on killing you. It was merely for kicks and to see how far you've progressed in our absence. We are very sad to say not far, or rather, not as far as we'd hoped you had." he concluded sliding his hands off of her and mockingly patting the top of her head. "But" he said aloud instead of whispering. "Something has changed, the barriers you used to make when you first arrived here would have been shattered and crushed in one blow last night. At least something is improving hmm?"

>>At the appearance of the man from yesterday SilverFang jumps back, taking a defensive stance, arms up, an unconscious growl curling in her throat. But her sensitive ears pick up every word. The girl? The same one from last night?
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She did change color near the end.. didn't she?
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progress? In affairs? They knew eachother? Friendly?
She really had no clue what happened. This made her even more confused. She relaxes slightly, but stays on guard, seeing the girl still cautious<<