10-18-2006, 04:33 PM
Sir Ikonnen let out a yell and a wheeze from his mouth, stumbling back slightly. "...I see...." He then lifted his head up again, and smiled, as his hand started to glow white. "...Justice Strike."
With that, the glow from his hand turned into eight holy bolts, and it flew towards Ada, while Sir Ikonnen leaned against the nearby wall, trying to recatch his breath.
With that, the glow from his hand turned into eight holy bolts, and it flew towards Ada, while Sir Ikonnen leaned against the nearby wall, trying to recatch his breath.