The dark figure landed just as Ricky was being freed from his
cocoon. First two skeletal wings emerged from the ice and Ricky
flew out of the ice. A thin layer of glowing ice was on him.
Zorra drops down to the ground, landing easily and without a sound.
She stretches her claws and runs her tongue over one of her fangs,
making sure the poison is still there, just in case.
Ricky looked over at the two deceased strike team and his power
surged. Swooping down he grabbed the cloak man and began to fly
just as fast as Zorra could run.
Ricky sighed once, "What to do? Maybe Satan would like him.
Although making it so he couldn't touch himself sounded fun. He
could break his neck and it would be done like that...although
letting Zorra fight him sounded fun, until he imagined Rebel hating
him ten times more without any love. Maybe he could the release the
guy and chase him again.
"How did he do that? When picking him up I broke his legs. I didn't
notice him flee, you didn't notice it. Not a teleport, or I would
have went with him. Not a time freeze because he'd still be
trapped. It was like he wasn't there." Ricky replied.
"Demon magic can allow a person to vanish, but Leonidas would have
took over at that point. A demon rule is, what disappears reappears
elsewhere." Ricky replied.