She gritted her teeth, having enough strength and control to be able to glare over at the silver haired male. Slowly, a shaky hand makes it's way over to the Twilight Keyblade that lays idly on the floor. The gray within her eyes is no longer visable, however the tips of her wings have becomed eerily blackened to match the color of the dark.
'I refuse to give up..'
You were always such a stubborn girl, perhaps going along with him may not be so bad.
'Shut up! I know you're only trying to get what's best for you.. I won't allow it. I'm gonna beat this guy, whether he knows it or not.. I'll do it somehow.'
Tsk.. You sure are headstrong.
With delicate hands, she uses her trusted keyblade to prop herself up; only to find that it was much harder than previously thought. Just the presence of that damned weapon was making her insides turn out, and the constant call of the darkness seemed almost too welcoming for comfort. It would be best not to move at this time, at least until she was able to manuever around better. Magic would just have to do for now... -- A hand rose up from Reina's side as she pointed the exposed palm out to the opponent, a twisted spiral of black fire suddenly shot out from it; hurdling itself towards the target... not a word had been spoken to assume it was a spell.
'I refuse to give up..'
You were always such a stubborn girl, perhaps going along with him may not be so bad.
'Shut up! I know you're only trying to get what's best for you.. I won't allow it. I'm gonna beat this guy, whether he knows it or not.. I'll do it somehow.'
Tsk.. You sure are headstrong.
With delicate hands, she uses her trusted keyblade to prop herself up; only to find that it was much harder than previously thought. Just the presence of that damned weapon was making her insides turn out, and the constant call of the darkness seemed almost too welcoming for comfort. It would be best not to move at this time, at least until she was able to manuever around better. Magic would just have to do for now... -- A hand rose up from Reina's side as she pointed the exposed palm out to the opponent, a twisted spiral of black fire suddenly shot out from it; hurdling itself towards the target... not a word had been spoken to assume it was a spell.