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Focht spun at the sound of Lazial's movement and caught the punch in his right hand, moving his hand back and slowing it instead of outright stopping it. He grinned and brought his own armor clad fist into play with a quick jab at the man's stomach. It wasn't just a regular punch, there was a focused blast of wind attached to it, set to go off on impact and knock Lazial away.

Focht looked at his hand and then to Lazial.

"What the hell....?"

He started to freeze his hand, intending to solidify this stuff and get it off, his hand was already numb. Before he even managed to freeze it, his arm was numb and it was spreading.

"Son of a.."

He glared at Lazial, slowly dropping to his knees and slumping to the ground, unable to finish the sentence.

Focht couldn't do much to stop it and was hit hard. Paralysis wasn't a good thing. Getting knocked away from Lazial a good 5 feet, Focht landed and rolled alittle like a rag doll.

After a moment, Focht sent a blast of air at Lazial in retaliation, it wasn't as strong as what he usually used. It was harder without the use of his body and required more concentration. At most it would spin Lazial around and remind the man that even paralized, Focht was able to do something.

Focht managed to for a blade of air and send it at Lazial's ankels but they disappeared before it could connect. He remained limp in Lazial's hand as they vanished.

A few minutes after the tree was fallen another tremor struck the forest, and again Rintala was propelled into the air. She took a few minutes to admire the beauty of the forest from the elevated height, then slowly began to drift down towards the ground. As she did she brought her right knee up, to about waist high, and dove down towards the tree. As she neared closer to the tree she lashed out with her right foot, strikeing the tree about mid base. There was a loud thump and Rintala was propelled backwards. She thought the tree withstood the attack as she struck the ground, but it was just a delayed reaction. An entire chunk of the trunk just exploded! The top half of the tree, or what was left, fell down and hit the ground with a loud crash. Dust flew up into the air and Rintala figured now was a good time to experiment. Dust was just tiny grains of sand picked up by the wind in large amounts. She could control the sand, to a degree, so maybe she could control the dust. Holding both her hands up, sweat dripping from her face, she struggled to catch every single tiny peice of dust. A few moments passed and Rintala had finally caught them all, the plume of dust remained motionless. She was so proud of her accomplisment she completely forgot what she was going to do. She was just happy that she did something so complex so quickly!

Collapsing to the floor, once again, Rintala drew in deep, hoarse, breaths. Trying to steady her breathing, her chest rising and falling with each deep breath she took, she quickly let the stone cold power of Ayndr slip away from her. The warmth of the life giving light soon filled the void that was left by her 'strength'. She took a few minutes to really appreciate the gift she had been given, even if she didn't like how everyone still looked down at her. It would change though, soon enough! She began to day dream, despite the fact that the sun was already set and the crickets were chirping their little hearts out. She was standing back at her school, the school yard bitches laying at her feet, covered in their own blood. She saw herself holding their still beating hearts in each of her hands, and in one mighty squeeze crushed them both! She watched as Jimmy, a boy she had longed after for so long, was torn from the ground and ripped apart, piece by piece. She still thought he was the cutest boy she had ever met...but after the way he hurt her...she would never forgive him! If she found a way home...correction, when she found a way back home, she'd crush them...she'd use her new gift and show them that she wasn't just some weakling to push around and beat on when ever lust filled their body!

Rage continued to smolder inside of her, and the soothing life giving light wasn't just pushed aside, or moved around, it was torn away. Her hair seemed to be pushed on a gust of air that didn't exist, and a deep, chokeing, aura surrounded her. She couldn't see it, but she could feel it around herself. It was angry, and it matched her own anger! Her rage and sorrow was being fed into something...but she still didn't know what it was. It wasn't fast, or hungry, enough to devour the amount of anger she had bottled up inside of her. Large chunks of earth were torn and thrown upwards as stone and a metalic colored mineral surrounded her body. First it started at her feet, slideing up her legs and comeing to a point, jutting off her knee cap when she knelt, then continued up to her waist. There it slid over her stomach and chest, then to her shoulders where it spiked out at the back. Three spikes, each one jutting out to the side then curving slightly backwards. Her arms were surrounded in the metalic mineral, shineing in the moon light. Her head remained bare, her golden hair being thrown, viciously, around in the night air. Her eyes barely held any sanity, only an uncontrollable, unspeakable, and untold rage! Weakness was far from her thoughts right now, training was the last thing on her mind, and the earth was nothing more then a tool! A tool to be taken and molded to one's will!

As the first of the three chunks were destroyed, she turned her 'attention' to the second. Her body was still spinning, but she twisted her body so she could get a good view of her target. Her blades sliced through the earth, once, twice, three times, and four! Her body continued spinning as a heavy stone boot suddenly collided with the chunk of earth, sending it explodeing in 10 different dirrections! When her boot struck the chunk of earth she lept off it, sending herself flipping backwards. She hit the ground with a loud thud, sending up a plume of dust. Despite the fact she landed she didnt' stop moveing, her foot dragged through the dirt, sending up a small plume of dust and dirt. The last of the chunks were baring down on her quickly, and she had little time to think about the attack she just did it! A pillar of earth lept into existance right infront of her, lunging at the chunk and strikeing it. Both the pillar and the chunk broke instantly, sending a shower of earth down ontop of her. A solid wall of stone sprouted up, just behind the pillar, and halted the assault of rocks and clumps of earth. Her rage continued to boil, but she didn't know what to do to get rid of it! It was burning...like a raging fire it burned her very soul! She wanted to cry, so badly, but at the same time she wanted to continue destroying. Breaking anything and anyone standing in her path. Crumpling down to her knees she let the tears come, ignoreing the fact that her entire body was weak with fatigue and hunger. Tears dripped down her cheeks, patting the earth softly benieth her. She could only mumble, between heavy sobs, "I'm not...I'm not weak...stop laughing...I'm not weak..." Images were still flashing through her head, and the continued to feed her anger. Raising her right fist, still on her hands and knees, she slammed it against the ground under her. A small tremor vibrated through the immediate area as she continued to pound at the ground. Angry at it because it didn't protect her. She could feel it protecting her now, protecting her from something deep inside of her, that same something that was feeding upon her anger and sorrow. She felt the spirit of the earth protecting her innocence from being corrputed by some dark force.