HP: 2/20
Military Weapon: +1 DMG
Power: Novice Agility - Style B 1/1 Used!
Voscil was not expecting what was coming. In fact when the other troll smirked at her, it made her eyes widen slightly. All she saw was the sudden arm over her. It was coming right down on top of her, and in that moment she didn't know what to do. She squeaked in surprise as her body crashed down onto the floor. She let the other think she was down...yet Voscil still had an ace up her sleeve.
A quick burst of yellow surrounded her, as she sprung up off the ground. She'd been pushed into having to resort to her powers in order to keep up with the other troll. She was physically stronger than her, and going blow to blow with her had staggered the runner. Even with her well built legs, they had taken several smacks and it left her sore. However, her power around her made it easy to travel from one spot to the next with minimal effort. Playful swats, and taps were directed at her opponent in a series of two quick attacks. The static discharge instead of being thrown her way left a small indent on the ground below in two spaces side by side. She wasn't going to hurt her training partner afterall! Not that badly anyway...
Not that it wasn't tempting to just outright shock her for the fun of it. Voscil had grown up just a little bit since her first wiggling day.
Claiming instead a well deserved victory lap, rather than unleashing her power into her new training coach she dashed around the others lawn ring to burn off any remaining static electricity her excitement had built up. The ground fizzled with the effort before she finally stopped..out of breath and panting as she leaned over her knees.
"T..that was really close..!" She smiled sheepishly...rubbing her nose as she reached a gloved hand out to the older troll as if to help her up.
"You almost had me." Voscil winced slightly, but lifted her chin up smiling genuinely. The battle had been short, but intense and one hell of a fun experience.
Vos does 14 "DMG"