- The Battle is to the Strong:
There's no easy in a fight, that's the reality of battles. Opponents secure their own victory and if not they are sordidly mistaken to think this would have ended just like that. There was darkness in his vision but because some of his senses are down, some became more active than usual. The sands slither to his side, much like how a snake, he can hear it clearly but at that moment he hand started to move on its own and fired right at the direction where Ellia is, in hopes to disrupt her channels and if that's not enough, the calico started firing right at her too.
Two bullets were spent, the Magnum needs reloading, The Calico is still firing and yet he's there lying on the ground, trying to come to while both of his arms started to defend his body like turrets. One of his legs was grappled by the sand, the magnum was quickly discarded, Dubhlainn sat up straight, and crushed the grip with his iron fist. She must have a lot of mana reserves if she can manipulate sand like that, it be troublesome if he was cornered now. His senses return, but as soon as he stood, Ellia could clearly see that this man...
... has no face at all.
Her mana is channeled in the sand, in order to control this much sand, she must divert mana into it and if that's the case..... then he'd find a weak spot in her magic. Something the grand magus taught him should the situation arise. Now he knows her abilities and he's ready to fight back now. Of course crushing the sand grip on his leg was quite hard as he felt the pressure and hardness of the sand while doing it. His leg was fine but he ended up injuring some of his fingers doing it. He continues firing the Calico till it runs out of ammo, he put the calico away and drew his loader, rolled over and grabbed his magnum and hid behind a wooden table in order to reload, smalls sparks of black mist starts to form on the injured hand and on his face.
Fighting a demi-human without his abilities isn't easy but even without those, he was already more enough of a threat. If only he brought grenades, the outcome would have been different and the sand would have not been a problem. The moment he gets close to the Lamia, she's finished.
Now he's betting everything into this one attack, there's no time to load the calico as her counter attack would come any second. His magnum is at the ready... but his fingers... might affect the outcome of his next attack. So in other words....
HP: 184/92% - 10dmg (Self inflicted to break free from sand grip on one leg) = 174/87%
MP: 100%
Passives
1 activated!!! – ??????????
1 activated – ?????????? ???????
1 activated - ?????????????? ??????
Weapons
Magnum ???????????
Calico ??????????? (Discarded)
Total dmg unarmed – 12 + ???
Total dmg armed with the magnum – 18 + ??
Minimum dmg one would receive from the calico - 1 dmg
Maximum dmg one would receive from the calico – A C rank spell, 40
Total dmg from any improvised weapon – 13 -15 + ??
Total dmg shield can block – 90hp + ??hp (Blocks 3 dmg)+ ??