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Shin felt the gun press against his back, still smiling as keiune vainshed from sight. "So your going to shoot me? You know who you remind me of, cupcake, heh sept more stupid than him" he said laughing, keiune reappearing beside nia, slashing at the girls side.

A pillar of ice shooting up from a ground, forming into a spiked ice hand as it came down on shiei.

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Shin turned seeing the ball of energy, bringing up his shield, not so surprised when it shattered from the force of the thing, wincing at the pain that shot through his body as he was hit by it, barely managing to stay in the air.

He felt as though hed been lit on fire, his nerves burning from the shock of the blast, biting down so hard to keep from screaming that his lip bled.

Keiune exploded, daggers of ice cascading around nia shooting out from above and below the girl, trying to push her from the room.

For I shall learn from flower and leaf;
For color every drop they hold;

Nia criss-crossed her daggers, blocking the ice as best she could. Jagged edges ran down her arms, forming gashes that bleed, as she was pushed back from the room. She gritted her teeth again, the shower of ice daggers seemed to be endless, as she fought them off, rips forming in her clothes. She unfolded her wings, using them to block the ice from her back, and from her sides, glaring at Shin.

To turn the lifeless whine of grief;
To living gold.

For I shall learn from flower and leaf;
For color every drop they hold;

Nia rolled her eyes, biting her lip, as the dagger in her right hand disappeared, and purple ball for the third time started to glow and grew in her hand. It was draining her energy, and making her tired, but she didn't care. The ice shards and daggers were annoying the hell out of her! Small cuts showered her body, glistening with the scarlet liquid that seeped from them, even deeper gashes and cuts in her arms seemed to have shards of the ice stuck in them, causing her arms to feel like they were freezing. She slashed her way through the ice daggers, only to be confronted by more, but at least she had managed to get back inside the room a little more. She glanced at the ball in her hand, drawing her arm back, and throwing it towards Shin. It traveled faster, than she thought; it made her smile. It melted away the ice it went through, on its course towards Shin. She called her dagger back, she wouldn't be able to make another energy ball if she wanted to stay conscious, and slashed away what was left of the ice daggers.

To turn the lifeless whine of grief;
To living gold.

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Shin let out a small pained cry as he was hit by the energy ball, coughing up a little blood, the thing hurt more than he would have thought, and being unable to block it it had hit him in full. He hovered there managing some how to stay air born, slightly slumped over clutching his chest, the thing seemed to knock all the air right out of him, making it hard to breath.

Still though the boy was smiling, knowing that he would have to leave alot up to keiune, hoping that he could keep shiei down and out of the fight.

The ice blocking nia vanished, the current effect wearing off as the girl sliced through and melted it away. The scythe still glowing fiercely as it struck out at the girl again, slashing at nia.

The ice leapt up around shin, shielding the boy as it caught the bullet "******** still in this..." he panted out glaring at shiei "Die allready will you..." he hissed, ice hands clawing out at shiei, the scythe bussy with nia.

For I shall learn from flower and leaf;
For color every drop they hold;

Nia smiled at the effect on Shin, her attention was turned back to the boys scythe, it sliced a deep gash in her shoulder. Biting her lip to keep from crying out, she slashed sideways at the scythe, which seemed to have a mind of its own. She panted lightly, the strain from the energy was starting to get more profound, she didn't know how much longer she could deal with this. She set her daggers back, slashing in an X across the scythe, maybe she could cut it in half, and stop its onslaught of attacks.

To turn the lifeless whine of grief;
To living gold.