"Maybe I can, maybe I can't," replied Burt.
"Then--"
"Maybe I don't feel threatened!" Burt mocked.
"Well… I guess that's fair." Chuckling, Oli quickly ran through one of the rough battle plans he had come up with during the intermission. With it fresh in his mind, Oli began to get serious.
As another hammer was thrown at Burt, it was quickly cut down by three wind blades. But Burt also stepped to the side to avoid a sudden earthen spike rushing out of the ground. He wasn't fazed at all. Burt continued to follow Oli with wind blade after wind blade. "Come on… What will you do to get out of this? You have a plan, right?"
"Of course. Don't you."
"Maybe…"
Seeing a need to act now, darkness suddenly rushed out of Oli. A layer of mist fell over most of the stage, fully engulfing both Oli and Burt.
