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As soon as Ridley had lifted his arms to swing Keeton had regretted his little comment. However what Ridley didn't know was Keeton only took about 50% of the impact itself. The other 50% distributing itself amongst the hidden shielded vest. Keeton still on the ground, looked at his surroundings. If he was gonna walk out of here alive he would have to use his brains, but that sucked because thinking would tear his head into pieces. Keeton knew he was much faster and agile then Ridley, he also examined the way Ridley had reacted to the comment, anger, and anger leads to recklessness. He further examined the looming elemental's body carefully as it trudged toward him. Keeton knew how to win the fight, but would his body let him?

"Hey frost breath, come over here and make me a fucking snow cone!"

The plan was set, and the fun part was only about to begin