R'eva the Accursed
HP : 0
Condition : warily optimistic
"Good move there Captain Chaos !" R'eva stated once he'd caught the teen in a very solid bearhug, "That should stop him from casting any more spells and causing any more trouble !"
She concentrated for a moment, then started what looked like a combination of cheerleading, sign language and chanting.
Then raised her hand over her head and stated "Maxwell's Marvellous Mallet !" and clenched the shadows forming there.
The shadows then formed into a comically huge mallet - it was at least three feet wide, on a handle five feet long.
"Okay now you pathetic little twit !" she said to the teen with a grin that would make a shark nervous, pointing the mallet at him, "WHO did you summon, and WHERE is he now ?
Is he currently inside your body ? Or did you mess THAT up too ?"
batlh ta'nISlu' net ta' - "One does what one must do. Honorably"