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[failmaleficar]

Characters: lefeys, badtouchking, failmaleficar
Setting/Location: On the lake, in one of the canoes.
Date & Time: Day 16 - when the newbies wake up.
Warnings: Fire, explosions, demons, witches, magical battles, madness, THIS IS WILLAKNAP, boats getting flipped. Something along those lines.
Summary: Why you don't put a witch, a mage, and a demon in one boat together.

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[badtouchking]

Tyki had been moments away from destroying the white haired Exorcist he'd failed to kill once before. His hand had been covered in darkness as he stepped towards him. Sometimes we couldn't get what we wanted. He woke up in the back of a canoe. Slowly, like a painting been laid out, the sounds trickled in and he could hear someone else breathing. He turned his head away from the glare of sunlight and cursed.

The boy had done something. Road hadn't planned to interfere and the Exorcist's friends had been helpless. What had he done? Tyki reached up to rub what felt like sleep from his eyes as he sat up. He could use a cigarette, but if the boy was out there and waiting he wasn't about to disappoint him. He ran a gloved hand through his dark hair and opened his eyes

[lefeys]

“Well, now that we’ve established that we’re all human,” Morgana muttered, rolling her eyes. Honestly, it was slightly pathetic. Yes, they’d arrived under rather spontaneous conditions, and none of them had been prepared for it, or so it seemed. But was that any reason for the two of them to spitting at each other like rival tomcats? It just seemed utterly ridiculous to her.

“Look, I honestly couldn’t care what the two of you are at the moment,” Morgana said with strained patience. “What I do care about is getting off this boat and onto dry land. So could you put away your anger for a moment, maybe, and help me figure out how to do that?”

Morgana drew herself up regally and just surveyed both men with a look that indicated that there was only one acceptable answer.

[badtouchking]

He knew that look. He'd seen Rhode use it a thousand times to get what she wanted. Tyki sighed and stood up slowly on the boat, with practiced ease shifting with the rocking of the little vessel. "Right, right." Women. If she didn't care than he was going to cheat like he always did. Tyki looked over the side of the boat and cautious put his foot onto the water. Like always, he didn't plunge through the water.

"I'll pull you to shore. Fair enough, lass?" Lazy as it was, he was going to be doing all the work. The other foot joined the first and he stepped back a bit from the boat, flicking his cigarette away as he grabbed the side and started to draw the boat away from the others. He wasn't too worried about anything below them. He was a Noah. It wasn't as if anything in the world could harm him if he didn't want it to.

Another perk of being what he was he supposed.

[failmaleficar]

Jowan shook his head in exasperation, unable to understand how Morgana just wouldn't see Tyki for what he was. If she didn't have an eye for anything magical, he supposed he could understand, but this was too dangerous. He looked up when Tyki spoke, and for a moment, he didn't believe his eyes

[lefeys]

Even as Tyki stepped out of the boat, some part of Morgana bristled at being referred to as a “lass.” Realizing how ludicrous it was to be feeling indignant at a time like this, she flushed slightly. Then and only then did she turn her attention to what Tyki was actually doing

[badtouchking]

Being hit with cold air and ice wasn't pleasant. He'd thought it would be better than fire but, no it wasn't. He hissed as it hit and growled out a curse in his native language. English curses didn't cut it when someone slapped him with something he didn't expect. Ice was the last thing he'd have thought Jowan would unleash. Little twitchy prey anima- He held his arm out, channeling power to block any other attacks, the purple energy forming a cross like shield. Before it fizzled out much to his surprise. That wasn't supposed to happen.

Anyways. Tyki turned his gaze on Morgana and shrugged. "I was hoping I didn't have to use it, milady." The boat lurched and the water beneath his feet reacted like liquid again. He plunged down with a surprised squawk and grabbed the side of the boat. He fixed his eyes on Jowan as the boat started to tip more from the uneven weight. "Oi. If that is your doing. Quit it." He tried to step back up onto the water and found it resisted

[failmaleficar]

Jowan had actually stopped when Morgana had demanded it, if less for her words than for what she was doing. He had to catch his momentum, but that moment was long enough to catch a glimpse of the change of colour in her eyes. And that stopped him because he couldn't quite explain what she did, and how she did it. He'd thought she had magic, but he hadn't been sure. He'd hoped so in a way, because it would at least make sense then why she was here. But this was somehow different from any of the magic he'd seen before