Balir's attacked certainly knocked out a certain pink-haired broom-riding witch, and sent her flying into a couple of bushes out of sight.
Witnessing this, Chester could feel the heat rise in his body as he grew very angry; he could feel a burst of energy welling up in himself as his anger grew, and the adrenaline surged throughout his entire party.
"You're gonna pay for that, bastard."
Without warning, Chester drew from his quiver and repeatedly let loose as many artes as he could. First was Hell Pyre, then Ice Fang, then Wild Rain, and then Sonic Bash... all fo them, lightning quick chaining into each other heading straight toward Balir.
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Date: 2009-01-19 06:11 am (UTC)Witnessing this, Chester could feel the heat rise in his body as he grew very angry; he could feel a burst of energy welling up in himself as his anger grew, and the adrenaline surged throughout his entire party.
"You're gonna pay for that, bastard."
Without warning, Chester drew from his quiver and repeatedly let loose as many artes as he could. First was Hell Pyre, then Ice Fang, then Wild Rain, and then Sonic Bash... all fo them, lightning quick chaining into each other heading straight toward Balir.
Yes, Chester was in Over Limit.