"Now, let's start." White Swan's eyes arched as a ice sword materialized in his hand.
"Zone." He mumbled.
SWOOOMMM
A dark purple hue shot out from his body, seeming to cover the entire translucent room as everything slowed down in Ned's view, and it didn't just 'seem' to slow down, it actually did.
White Swan gripped his sword and swung it in every direction he could, his swings were very fast despite the fact that time had slowed around them, and although Ned couldn't see White Swan's hand, he could see the ice sword being swung down at him.
