"Return to your pond before you act important, dumb fucks." Tarah said and plunged her index finger into Fanfan's nose.
"Bitch!" Mist blasted out of Fanfan's body as he glared Tarah with killing intent. His mist clamped upon her hand and intended to push her away. However, it was struggling to do so.
"Push it out before you act like you're someone relevant." Tarah snorted as Prana surged into her arm.
Boom!
The mist pushing her away turned into a storm, acting like the thrust of a rocket as it violently tried to push her away. However, Tarah stood her ground without a change in her pose. Her index finger even moved an inch further into Fanfan's nose, followed by her derisive tone, "I'm sorry, is the master struggling to move the slave's finger?"
"Isn't that…concerning?"
Ka-Boom!
Primary Nature–Rippling Tsloch Dominance!
Fanfan blasted a vapour cone and succeeded in sending Tarah flying dozens of metres away, "That's what you get for acting high and mighty…GRAHHH!"
