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*Vice holds his other arm forward in a similar manner, once again he siphones the red lifeforce from his own being to power the attack.
This time he reels a bit more from it, but recovers, showing no weakness.
He sidesteps and puts both hands together, pulling them apart he splits the energy into two seperate orbs, one in each hand.
He tosses both toward her, one straying a little to the left, to miss it's target, and the other dead on.*

Heidel turned his head and followed the girl with his eyes. A blue orb apeared around something were the girl onced stood. Then the orb exploded making a loud noise. Then a bright white light apeared and the dissepeared. As the blue light started to fade there was no trace of Heidels life signs to be read if the two could read life signs.

((He dissepeared muck like telaportation))

Nofta turned to Vice. "I don't know how," she yelled. "I can feel it- I finally identified it. It wants out!" She just about started crying when her eyes widened completely. Her pupils expanded to cover her whole eye. She tossed one of the wolves far off into the bushes. She stabbed one in the head with a dagger she kept in her bodice. But she couldn't figure out how to access the power. Trouble was really fighting it. However, at the moment, Trouble was also the one providing her with the strength she needed to keep from being completely devoured.

She would disappear from one place and move to another to stab another wolf. She wasn't make much of a dent, but it helped a little. Her skirts were becoming threads- that angered her greatly. But she couldn't figure it out. Her frustration and her anger grew & melded together. With trouble plus her adrinalen(sp?) she had trippled her normal strength. But she was still no closer to discovering the key to her powers.

She glared at him. "You think this is so easy, don't you?! Well of course, Mr. Know-it-all." Trouble was speaking. Nofta struggled greatly to be in conrtol again. She screamed as she finally was able to surpress trouble enough. She fell to the ground on her knees, just as the wolves were bounding upon her. She whispered a demonic lulaby- the wolves disappeared into green mist leaving behind green ashes. She looked up at him, holding her head- it was bleeding and her long chesnut brown, wavy hair was no longer up. It fell around her face. She winced, and then grinned. "It may take me a while to figure this out, but I'm not completely helpless without those powers." Her arms, now trying to support her as her kneeled, felt like jelly. They were so close to giving out on her. The use of her own powers, and the great conflict between powers within her was draining all power sources. She stood up slowly, her legs shaking. Her eyes slowly lost sight and she started coughing. She couldn't breath and she was coughing up a grey, slimy substance. That had never happened before- if she was cut, her blood glowed green. She again fell to her knees, but this time her arms gave out completely.

She lay there, trying to regain what strength there was left TO regain. She tried to stop coughing as much as she could.

"You obviously don't know much about me." She coughed up so much grey flood, she pulled her self into a sitting postion- trying not to end up laying in her own spit. "I am, if you would like to call it this, possessed. Though I wish she would leave, let me die, she is the only thing keeping me alive. SHE doesn't like these other powers. *cough* She's such a pain! I never get a good night sleep. She's the curious one. She's the one with the bad temper. Shes the one that pushes me forward, into stupid things- places I can't win." 'Yes but don't forget I'm the one that just saved your life .....' Trouble echoed within Nofta's head. "I haven't given up. But trying to figure out how to let it go and, and her trying to kill it- between the two, I have no more energy. I understand this seems like elementry spells to you. I don't expect compassion from you- but maybe you could stand to learn a lesson or two."

She coughed some more. Her eyes were stuggling to flicker grey. Trouble had lost the majority of the strengh- which is also why Nofta herself had little strength. Nofta's eyes couldn't see completely, but her sight was coming back to her. For the moment everything was a grey, slightly tilting blur.

"I shouldn't care about my powers? Then I'll just forget it. If I shouldn't care about them, then why waist all of this effort trying to trigger them?!!" She lifted her gaze up to him. He was sooooo familiar, and yet sooooooo different. She rolled her eyes- just another thing to add to her head ache.

"And when did I say anything about compassion- besides the fact that I don't expect any?" She continued to cough. Her eyes returned to green. She was now able to stand. The child inside her was now her main source of energy. She was still shaky, and if there was any great amount of wind, she would fall over.

She laughed. His over-sized ego was amusing. She disappeared to return home. She could barely walk.

"*Phh* He thinks I want to meet the other piece of me? I have a hard enough with the two or three pieces of me." She turned her anger to touble. "Why don't you just leave? I'd rather die- the power & strength you give me is NOT worth the arguements, the little sleep, OR, the pain." She growled, referring to trouble's stubborness from earlier that night. "If you're not careful, you're stubborness wil get us killed whether you like it or not." She looked at her dress. She would have to find a princess or governess in the morning who she could steal a dress from- it she had recovered enough.

Surprisingly, touble stayed quiet. She had nothing to say. Nofta thought she might be pouting, but quickly repressed that though- she liked the rare peace, though it did concern her.

She quicky slid into bed, and fell asleep.