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WHAT THE **** AM I DOING?! Yoji was yelling inside his head.He then sent an attack right on Erza's leg, breaking it
He moved slightly, then attacked, putting his hands together and using his deadly attack that could paralyse anything.
Sadly, it didn't work.
Yoji then blew up a part of the hall
((YOJI UNDER POSSESSION.. very bad))
Yoji's eyes glowed a purple colour. "FairyTail will crumble into dust.. Ashes of the dead are all that's left" He suddenly muttered, getting up, his hands covered with his magic.
Yoji grinned, feeling like he wasn't himself somehow.
*laughs and breaks moment. Then cries*"Cue for the glorious music" Yoji said.
"Why?" Yoji suddenly asked when she said that.
"exactly" Yoji said, making no sense at all
((SEE YA!!))Yoji never snored while sleeping, even in a very deep sleep. He turned around, as if in a bed and fell off the log he was sitting on, onto the hard dirt underneath. However, his eyes stayed firmly shut without budging.
A piece of rubble suddenly shot up from the ground to repair itself, and it dropped onto Yata's head from the air. It was a heavy thing. But he barely flinched, as he simply slept on.
"Okay" Yata closed his eyes, amid the destruction surrounding him….And fell asleep. Into a very deep sleep.
"You okay?" Yata noticed the voice cracking and looked at her, his amber eyes showing no emotion except gentleness after his explosion.
"No" Yata said truthfully, putting his hands behind his head as he leaned on a tree that had miraculously survived. He saw the arena now look like a wasteland, only rubble reamining.
Yata tilted his head slowly, all the leftover flames returning to him. His power level was low, after making a blast that would have made a volcano jealous. His blast could have stopped Chernobyl, or worse, made it worse.
"So be it. I warned you" He sighed, then he did a slight sharp bowing motion, more like he activated the explosive energy and a huge explosion of both fire and electricity appeared, fizzing the air and washing over the area, letting it slowly crumble to ruins. As for Samantha, she had gotten a feeling of pain as painful as being stabbed ten times in the heart, burned, then electric shocked.
"No." Yata said, tilting his head, before he shoved his hands into his pockets, the red aura building up again. "I suggest you stay by the entrance of the arena if you want to live"
Yata's hand lit on fire and he caught the arrow as it zipped towards him, burning the arrow to ashes.
He moved his foot out of the way, just before it made contact.
