[Elsa swallows hard when Eostre steps in for a Double Slap. That move really is a gamble and it shakes her composure a little. Not too much, because she refuses to let Eostre see her sweat, but just enough that the thought of losing crosses her mind.]
Baldur!
[Baldur steels himself and the first smack connects. Ow.
Second- not Good.
Third has Baldur tumbling sideways as she lands the crit, but he somehow manages to take control and turn his tumble into a roll so that he can get far enough out of reach of another. It's not graceful and stumbles a lot in his bid to get away, but he manages it.
Things aren't looking good. He's breathing heavy, he's shaking, but he refuses to go down- not yet. Not to her.
For a split second, Elsa considered conceding, but- for the first since she's used him in battle, she can sense his determination. A fierce desire to win. She's never felt that from him before, not like this. She doesn't have the heart to give up.]
If either of you think we're finished, you're wrong. Flamethrower!
[Baldur takes in the biggest breath of his life.
The flames start out small, as if he's too weak to really get them Going. For a second, he loses his concentration and coughs, flames sputtering out.
No. No.
He inhales just a little more and with a mighty "VULPIX!!" he manages to shoot out the biggest, deadliest burst of flames that he's ever managed before. Instead of a Flamethrower, Eostre is getting a Fire Blast coming right at her.]
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Baldur!
[Baldur steels himself and the first smack connects. Ow.
Second- not Good.
Third has Baldur tumbling sideways as she lands the crit, but he somehow manages to take control and turn his tumble into a roll so that he can get far enough out of reach of another. It's not graceful and stumbles a lot in his bid to get away, but he manages it.
Things aren't looking good. He's breathing heavy, he's shaking, but he refuses to go down- not yet. Not to her.
For a split second, Elsa considered conceding, but- for the first since she's used him in battle, she can sense his determination. A fierce desire to win. She's never felt that from him before, not like this. She doesn't have the heart to give up.]
If either of you think we're finished, you're wrong. Flamethrower!
[Baldur takes in the biggest breath of his life.
The flames start out small, as if he's too weak to really get them Going. For a second, he loses his concentration and coughs, flames sputtering out.
No. No.
He inhales just a little more and with a mighty "VULPIX!!" he manages to shoot out the biggest, deadliest burst of flames that he's ever managed before. Instead of a Flamethrower, Eostre is getting a Fire Blast coming right at her.]