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For someone who'd just seen one of her closest friends just die, D' was rather calm. She walked out of the arena, chewing on cotton candy. She saw the world through black Romanis, black booted feet carrying her past the grand front gate, down the stairs, and just into the parking lot or whatever equivalent there was.

It was here that she stretched purple gloved hands over her head and yawned, just before dropping the bag of cotton candy to the ground at her feet and speaking aloud to apparently nobody.

"Tel'Rune approved ressurection on Lazenca Miranda. Time and day is [7:42 AM CST on Feb. 7, 2007]. Performed by D' Aire, former Daraku Tenchi. No enhancers."

A circle was drawn around her, the color of it as purple as her eyes, the highlights in her hair. Her right hand lifted lazily, palm down. She took a breath, and a circle surrounded her wrist as her wings unlocked from their dormant position around her that they would sit as a cape. The leathery appendages opened slowly, revealing a suprisingly large wingspan.

"One."

The circle below filled out to a magical crest unique to her, geometric shapes framing words in a language none could decipher. The circle about her wrist moved past her extended fingertips, and filled out into a black vaccuum that slowly pushed itself back over her arm, up to the elbow.



"Two."

Shagrath's underlings would be then sorely dissapointed as their toy was taken from them. Be as children and cry, throw a fit, and fight for the toy as another authority removes it from the pen. She shifted a foot back to support her, for something was pulling, something did seem unwilling to relinquish control. The struggle would last but a second, and her right arm was yanked out of the void. The fist was closed, surrounded in a white aura.

It wasn't their underworld. That would be her excuse for having trouble at all.

"Three!"

Her left arm swept from her chest to the hole her hand'd entered and that circle collapsed upon itself.

"...Four."

She rolled her right shoulder, shaking that dead feeling off her with a good shudder. After a few rotations, she held the hand close to her body, at the waist. A twist of the hips, and she seemed to throw a hard body straight into nothing, an invisible matter that exploded with a backlash of black flames. It was from this that the body was recalled and the soul thrust back into it.

Lazenca was either going to fall straight down onto his back or face... or fly backwards and skid into a tree or something else comical. She usually only resurrected normal citizens and fighters, never someone she knew and could have fun with.

yeah well you suck and you just got lucky during our last match!

Corant cracked his knuckles. He really wanted to fight this kid, Green Robin.

Ah but Robin had fire proof armor, satnderd issue vest provided by the swat team well what he was a part of.
Robin just takes the heat not affecting him.
But the trees stratb to burn away then Robin all of the sudden runs towerd the nearby pool and obtains huge amounts of water while every thing was burning but for waht purpose.
Why could have robin get water when fire was every where, well find out soon.

Luckly Robin has a radio in his pocket and calls for a speacallized jet to fight off The vishnu and buy some time for Robin to actually ecape.
Robin calls and waits at least 1 turn for the jet to arrive.
Pilot: We recived your call now all we need is your coordinates
Robin: My cordinates are 1-232-21-2 at Fair oaks Blvd street.
Pilot: alright just hold while we come by and exactly waht was the reason you called us?
Robin: Yes i need help right waay this freaking guy or freak that calls hyimself the VISHNU is out to get me and hes on fire and i mean literly man.
Pilot: well be there as fast as possible.
Robin calls for the jet just as soon as he got huge amounts of water in a container just in case but later then he finds out that its no good becuase it turned out to be boiling water. The jet will come and luckly he warned the pilot that it was fire all over the place and now the jet speacialized a fire proof jet in the factory.

As robin stands there making his time consuming radio call the heat is still continuing to rise to dangerous levels. Robin should be feeling rather dehydrated by now, not to mention the exceedingly lowered oxygen levels due to all the burning fuel from exploded cars and ash from incinerated foliage/people.


Meanwhile inside of the gigantic pillar of fire Vishnu grows very tired with the amount of time it's taking for Robin to die. He puts out both his arms and eight razor sharp rings of metal appear around his arms. The rings are 6 feet in diameter and they are beginning to spin at rapid speeds. {Dark element: Chakram}

Vishnu chuckles slightly when he sees the jet enter the area. He then spins his body around one time unleashing the eight chakram at near bullet speeds straight towards Robin. They are flying through the air stacked vertically 6 inches apart from one another. The top one aimed for Robin's neck. {Fire element: Dance of Fire Minor Eight}