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Patrik raised an eyebrow then turned to Emmy
"Can you?" he asked playing along with the joke
Emmy rolled her eyes
"You just HAD to say something Salem."

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"Patrik!" She smacked him, laughing all the while.
"Yeah of course we were Tee." Patrik winked

"Oh please! You have the dirtiest mind ever Patrik." Emmy replied
"Oh please, you thought of it like that."


"Jesus." Emmy said shaking her head and sliding off the counter rummaging through the cabinets.
((We need drama Kenny...))

"Don't use the Lord's name in vain," she said offhandedly.

"Don't apologize to me," she laughed. Hey Em. You know, about that plan...we should start it soon. You know what I mean right?

"So, Patrik, You up for a little fighting?" Emmy asked turning to face him.

The little girl, not nervous about their unchanged emotions, nodded happily in agreement and went to Patrik.
That upset Salem a little bit. All the more better..

Emmy rolled her eyes, which were already turning silver, and walked outside. She took one long look then started marking the perimiter off. When she was done she stood in the middle and flicked the hair out of her face.
Patrik was next to her withing seconds.

Waverley was sitting a metre or two away from the fighting space. Salem took her own sweet time going in.

Emmy used this time to allow herself to get calm. ((Weird right?))

" Alright. Salem you and Emmy first. I verse the winner. And it's only untill surrender, prefferably not to the death. Go at it." He finished stepping out of the circle.






Salem scowled. Using new tricks now? Fine. She called clouds with the wind and they were pregnant with rain. Acid rain and it fell in large droplets. ((not the acid that burns skins though))


Emmy smiled smugly
"It's gonna take more than that."
The rain had no effect on the flames, they just drank in the rain and burned higher and hotter.

Salem shrugged and changed her tactic, not yet stooping low enough for mind-fighting.

Emmy brought the flames back to their place and tried something else. She used the heat in the air and made what Liv would classify as a Fire Tornado.
Patrik leaned forward, noticing some new tricks Emmy was using.
Liv and Rife had wandered outside, drawn to the sounds of fighting.



"CRap, I forget about this." Then Emmy let her eyes and tattoos fade into silver and threw fire at Salem trying to get her to lose focus.



Emmy tried to focus on bringing fire to her but everything was just so jarring. The fire was still freaking out around her.

Salem put her hands in front of her and directed images of love to Emmy, pictures and scenes of her and Patrik together. Fit with children later on. She was building up to their deaths.

She seemed to mellow out with those scenes, they weren't something she hadn't thought of before. They were just so Tangible, so like reality, it was incredible to her. She had to fight to remind herself that they weren't real.
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Patrik grinned
"You guess?! That hurt."
Emmy laughed