[He'd known what to expect and while that struck the still-rationally-thinking voice in his head as a cause for alarm, the part of him currently doing the fighting wasn't listening. Roxas waited for it to re-orient to attack again, his newly-freed hand grasping closed around nothing as his hand began to crackle with electricity.
When it came in again, he'd loose the Thunder spell he'd prepared and hopefully get its attention properly diverted to him. And then from there? He wasn't quite sure, but he knew he could count on Xion to come up with something.]
What? I can back-handedly compliment you.
When it came in again, he'd loose the Thunder spell he'd prepared and hopefully get its attention properly diverted to him. And then from there? He wasn't quite sure, but he knew he could count on Xion to come up with something.]