We'll meet again Neferpitou x OC

Casefile 4

I started checking my pockets to see if I had tricks left. I pulled out a pencil. 'So I might be screwed' I flipped the pencil in the air to help think but before it could complete its arc the pencil hit something I couldn't see. 'What the hell?' I activated my En to see what was there?

"Oh fuck!" I leaned back to try and dodge a wire that was flying up to behead me.
'He's either a Manipulator or a Conjurer'
I tried hitting him with Abracadabra but he threw off my aim by sending 3 more wires my way.
"You could at least tell me-" I jumped back to dodge the next attack but I had to use Abracadabra to catch myself because a few wires were waiting to impale me.
"Few" I let out a sigh at how close a call that was. 'I need to end this quickly'
"Your name?" I asked finishing my sentence and trying to stall him for time.

Moriarty whipped another attack at me. After a second something ripped through my En. I turned around to see what it was. 'Oh. The percentage of me being fucked just went up' Somehow Moriarty had slipped 3 baseball-sized balls of aura.
One by One they started spinning before shooting out.
I sidestepped the first two, but the third one was aiming for centre mass, so I leaned back. "Fuck" I said as his wires stabbed through my stomach. "That was my favourite stomach, you piece of shit"

"Wire you getting so upset" He asked ripping the cords out of my body.

I got up and put one hand on my stab wound and the other on my knee to catch my breath. "You might a..." I pointed behind him.

"Nic-" he trailed off when the room in front of him turned into the wall behind him.
I had used Abracadabra to mirror the entire. Moriarty swiped his wires towards the illusion.

I got out my pencil before charging toward him. When I got close enough, I lunged at him. Pencil in hand, less than a foot away, I froze midair. 'I stop?' I felt his wires start cutting through my clothes.

Moriarity had stopped me mid-jump by tangling me in a whole lot of what I now know is razor-wire. "I Never thought I'd say this but, this is a little too kinky for me, what was our safe word again?" I asked trying to piss him off.

Moriarty turned around to face me. "I think you've figured out that you can never beat my ability, Wired" He monologues.

"Wait a second... I know that name. Is that a-" I saw his face contort in anger as I started speaking.

"Bite your fucking tongue" He yelled, his British accent started to slip.

"Mother fucking JoJo ref-! Ahhhhh!" I couldn't finish my joke because his wires tore my left arm to shreds.

Out of revenge(ance), I used my aura to shoot the pencil from my hand. "AHHHHHHHHH!" Moriarty screamed in pain.

(I started three drafts for this chapter)