"Good.." [i]Luana would stutter out again, as Achilles would release a terrible roar, raising it's formless arms into the air. As flames surged throughout it's body, flaming aspects of itself would swarm the four - at least ten of them in total, their bodies around six feet tall and formulated of flame.[/i] [i]High above, the woman in the tower - Thetis - had begun to sing a song in a deep, mangled voice. The song was of a terrible foreign language, screeching through the air as the skies began to darken, the clouds swirling around the group as if a spell was being casted.[/i]

"...." Dmitri looked into the sky, drawing his side arms from its holster. He looked down at the figures approaching, firing off a dozen rounds at them. As the magazine clicked to signal it was empty, he rose to his feet. Dropping the magazine to the ground, he moved backwards and slammed in a new on, firing more bullets.

"Water?" Bedlam swung an arm out infront of him slowly and smoothly. A single droplet of water shot out. "Well fu-" Then a 10ft wave rose from the ground and flew forward. Bedlam smugly smiled, proud of himself. "Eyyy, something went as planned."