Eli managed to get out of the way of the Darkside's hand, but just barely; he still went sprawling, losing his sword as he came to his knees. Okay, so he could do this. On his own, sure, but hadn't Sora dealt with one of these things when he had no idea what he was doing? He was still breathing.
Eli briefly considered grabbing his sword and swinging at one of it's legs, then tossed the idea aside in favor of some more magic. He could try Fire again, it might actually work this time. Cupping his hands in front of him, he rose to his feet, smirking as the flame came to life in his palms. He shaped it into a ball, preparing to throw it at the Heartless.
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Date: 2011-03-09 10:25 pm (UTC)Eli briefly considered grabbing his sword and swinging at one of it's legs, then tossed the idea aside in favor of some more magic. He could try Fire again, it might actually work this time. Cupping his hands in front of him, he rose to his feet, smirking as the flame came to life in his palms. He shaped it into a ball, preparing to throw it at the Heartless.
Let's see how it liked this.