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In his frustration and tunnel vision towards the shapeshifting creature, Alex hadn’t been paying attention to the Templar. That was a mistake he wasn’t going to hear the end of any time soon if Dean still had eyes on the scene.

He heard the thunderous crack and had pivoted on instinct, his conjured weapons forming a wall around him as he bracing himself for what Alex had assumed was gonna be the templars massive sword. Instead he hit shoved back a few feet from the residual force of a shockwave . . . and was met with the sight of Einherjar being cut down by the Templar. Entropic energy already crackling around him.

Shit. I owe the guy a few drinks after this.

The barrier weapons quickly melted together and formed into a sizable wall between Alex and the resurrecting Viking. Alex really wasn’t wanting to take a chance at his bodies durability against that angry red stuff. ”Crazy Viking. You could have given me a warning instead of getting yourself killed again.” The wall quickly faded out as Alex squared up and got ready to jump in with Raudd. ”Infinity for you maybe, some of us need rest. Then again-” Raw psychic energy flared around Alex, contrasting with the cracking red mist. ”I could do this all day.”

Without warning Alex was suddenly thrown to the left in a flash of blue. A blue pillar that had suddenly extended from the ground fading as quickly as it had manifested to launch Its wielder. This continued in rapid succession, effectively pin-balling himself around by taking advantage of his own durable body. This culminated in Alex effectively blindsiding the Templar woman with a shoulder check, right into a quickly closing bubble that would soon have dozens of layers added to it.

Unfortunately Alex didn’t really have the skills to control rapid movement as he had achieved and had face planted after impact. Well, at least it had seemed to have worked. Taking a moment to get up, he noticed that the shapeshifter had seemed to have decided to bug out, probably in a literal sense too. Probably a waste to go after it now anyway. He would check on the others after the current issue was resolved. Speaking of which~

After dusting off his armor, Alex glanced at the hopefully restrained Templar and saw her still moving. There was a good chance she wasn’t going to be very coherent any time soon. Which left only a few options on how they could deal with her. Still being rather fed up with recent events, Alex opted for the . . . . Bluntest option. Stretching out a hand towards the bubble, Alex began forcing it to shake. Rather violently. Just for a short period of time. He would stop moment to moment to check and see if the Templar had stopped being conscious or not. In the meantime though . . . ”Go to sleep, go to sleep, go to sleep, go to sleep please!!.”