Posted on: 2016-05-05 22:44:15 UTC
The impact of the hit was strong enough to make her wince in pain and wave her hand around, therefore she barely managed to avoid the jabs that came afterwards. She quickly dropped to the ground, grabbed Matthew's leg and pulled it. Then, she rolled back.
"Don' try to stop me!" She warned him, looking for her lost weapon.
Freelancer's shield absorbed Ajax's strike, however the Titan had been pushed several inches back. Meanwhile, Hip was looking around, hoping to find any sort of makeshift weapon. She couldn't survive just on magic alone, and if Freelancer gets sent back to his Amulet...
The answer came quickly, when she spotted a broken table leg; somebody must've been going hardcore.
She grabbed the leg and whispered, "Formstaff." The table leg got covered in purple light, and elongated itself into a staff with a crook on one end and a spike on the other.
In the meantime, Freelancer pushed forward, trying to make Ajax retreat.