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Raudd smiled as Alex dropped his dome around the three of them locking locking the two aspects of destruction in with some very unlucky prey. However that smile soon dissipated as the creature decided it was a good idea to have their head explode with a deafening sound and releasing some horrid smell strong enough to even overpower the smells of burning human that were coming from him. "God, does he smell. You better be careful trying to eat him later, or he might make you toiletbound for a week." He joked to Alex before the creature spewed his intentions to not become food and threw itself towards Raudd.

It then clawed at the dome seemingly trying to figure out if it could break it, which of course he had already experienced to be quite futile the only thing that Raudd imagined could take more damage without giving a damn than those barriers was probably their wielder itself. The panic that the creature experienced and made very clear with both actions and a vocal threat. Raudd was almost at the point of losing interest in continuing the onslaught of axe strikes on the now rather pathetic creature when it showed a rekindled fighting fervor as it seemed intent on drowning the both of them and perhaps even trying to take him earlier by way of clawing. The creatures claws had sunk deep into his flesh before he had the chance to throw the creature off leaving him with some serious bleeding wounds stacking with the various other bits of harm he had been collecting throughout the fight.

"Come on, fight me you little stinker." he said with genuine glee showing on his face, finally something that wanted to fight to the death. His axe and shield at the ready trying to keep up with the creature now going about like a bouncing ball covered in razor blades. At this point though he did not care about using that shield as any form of protection though rather he allowed whatever clawing that came at him to happen, opting to use the shield as a bludgeon to bring the creature down faster as the raising water level might actually pose a slight problem for Alex if he wasn't careful about it.

Zolya on her end found herself faced with an equally stubborn creature, a templar with an unstable mind, she seemed to still be adamant about being in a game apparently. However before she could retort to what the templar exclaimed to her the cyber ninja took it upon himself to provide his kind of metal 'support'. Something which resulted in him getting rather brutally smashed by a sword strike far beyond normal human means. "So tell me, is that sword also something that exists in that game of yours? And what about the Cybernetics you just cut through? Or maybe the name of these places will jog your memory, Titan's Fall and the United States of America?" She asked the confused templar while maintaining a certain degree of distance through understanding that if she were to be rushed distance wouldn't make a damn difference. As such she took a secondary line of defense skipping through her book to the best potential defensive spell at her disposal.