Both bullets seemed to dance around themselves, a fiery blaze of black flames and black ice. The path that they took to get to Cole's target was completely desolated as massive chaotic scars of flames and ice seemed to scour the very earth under their feet. Eze stacked as many more shields around himself as he could, no matter what it was, it was not just that this guy wanted to stop Cole's attack, he wanted to stop Cole from winning.
