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Allura looked at Glory with a slightly irritated look when she asked her if she could throw her a sword or something of the sort. Where did she think the shields came from? "I can't just conjure shit up outta nowhere dumb ass!" she shouted as her mind raced for ways to harness Scott's magic. It was ever so irritating, and it made her feel somewhat weak if only for a moment that she couldn't figure out what she was able to do. She knew some of Scott's magic based on seeing it in previous years but how to use it? Some part of her believed the fact that she self taught herself most of her own magical mastery was the reason that she could not harness other magic well. No one ever taught her about general magic growing up. No, her parents weren't around long enough to do that, being she had killed them and all. Murderer, she thought to herself. The creature was clearly not going to go anywhere with the hacking and slashing she was doing to it, but it was not going to die either. If it could really die in the first place. Allura assumed the teacher had warped them to somewhat of a self created alternate dimension of some sort. Whatever he wanted to be there was there, but it was only illusion at the same time. Such as that, on her hands she didn't think her cuffs were there because they didn't appear to be, but they were, or that shield bit wouldn't have been possible.

Out of the corner of her eye she saw Glory taking some damage from the monster to the point where she was losing a decent amount of blood. "Well that was fast." Allura said to herself as she jumped off the monster landing beside it. She was almost offended that the creature gave Glory all the attention even though she was cutting into it over and over again, some part of her wanted to scream at the thing. However, Glory seemed to have plans which that would have ruined. Allura was supposed to take the fucker down while she distracted it, which she wasn't doing a job of anymore, she watched as the girl slowed in her attacks and her dodges, she was going to get seriously injured if she kept this up. Glory must have been someone who relied heavily on magic to fight if she couldn't manage a physical battle long, "Fuck it all." Allura mumbled. She heard someone chuckle behind her, almost wanting to turn around, but that would have been the death of the both of them, possibly. However, as soon as Allura prepared herself for another go at the grotesque creature, she heard that insane excuse for a laugh that she was all too familiar with. It was Jason, or Jason's other self, that idiot never really could control it. As amusing as his other half was, he was psychotic and possibly just scary, even to Allura.

She quickly turned around and she heard Scott cry for help, her eyes widening at the sight of the teacher on the ground, blood pouring out of his head, and Lance standing over him laughing - Scott on the floor seemingly helpless. Is this a test? She thought to herself. Save and aid your comrade who can fend for themself - but how long? Or run to the aid of someone who doesn't even look like they will survive, but are helpless? And what of Scott? Was he just going to leave Jason standing there? If this was a test she didn't want to fail, and if this was reality then the choice was clear, but what of the consequences of her decision? "You're going to have to hold out a bit longer." she said to Glory as she ran towards Scott. For a second she saw the other group, their creature was fighting another large creature. "Well that's hardly fair." she mumbled. As she reached Scott she looked down at the teacher, she had no idea why she was the one called to him, that was until it hit her that she had Scott's powers and he had the ability of healing. "Lance you son of a bitch what the fuck did you do!?" she shouted as she pushed the insane bastard with all her might. She glared at him, and as she did so spoke to Scott. "I-I don't know how to do...that. She said rather snobbishly, though was slightly nervous behind it all. Was their own teacher going to die in front of them? Was it going to be her fault she couldn't save him? If he didn't have that massive wound she could have bit the blood back into him, maybe. But biting people was not something she was fond of, she felt is was wrong in a way, due to the effect type C vampires had on people.

"Wake up! It's not funny!" she shouted at the teacher who lie on the floor appearing as if these were his last moments of life. "Uh-I.." Allura got down on her knees, sitting in the pool of blood of the teacher, the blades were still on her arms, and she didn't trust Lance's other self not to do the same to her. "Lance you dumb shit..wake up!" She shouted as she turned to him briefly. She didn't know how people healed other people, and if she remembered right Scott could not heal massive wounds like this, logically...she would not be able to either. She concentrated hard on him, as if he was going to magically heal, but nothing happened. She knew she didn't have to recite anything, but this was nothing like she was used to. Allura felt weak, and she was beginning to get angry, she looked around her, Glory was not in a good state either right now? If she had her own powers, if only she did. Allura would never admit defeat in anything, but it was like she was a whole different person right now, she didn't have any of her own magic to back her up. Who had it anyways? She hated working with other people, crap like this happened. Relying on other people, protecting other people. "Can you...help me...?" she said defeated, slightly grinding her teeth. Her eyes narrowed when she looked up to see the tornado near them, what would happen with the teacher out...? "Do you think it's possible we can get stuck here.."