Chapter 22- Elliot

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Elliot’s pov.

When I discovered Soal's power, I felt accomplished. Important, even. But now, running down the hall with guards in my tail, I feel like a coward. A feeling I promised myself I would never feel again. 

I stop running and turn to face the upcoming guards. I send balls of fire after them, creating a wall of fire between us. I laugh and stick out my tongue at the guard baring his teeth at me. It's only when a guy walks up to the fire and throws water from an unknown source on to my baby, putting it out.

"Hey!" I pout. "That's not nice."

The guy just stares at me before he takes water, which evidently comes from his hands, and launches it at me. I reduce it to a cloud of steam with a lazy blast of fire. 

"C'mon man. Is that all you've got?" I taunt him. I can't go anywhere. Might as well have fun.

He glares at me and launches another blast and another, they just keep coming. Not that any of them hit their mark. This is becoming a nuisance. I got stuff to do.

"Dude. It's obviously not going to work. Got anything else?" I ask.

He grits his teeth. I've gotten to him. Maybe things could get interesting.

"Good luck evaporating this one." He sneers.

"Thank you!" I reply, smiling enthusiastically.

He bares his teeth at me and focuses on the water collecting in his hands.

"Those are some nice pearly whites you got there!" I say, still smiling.

"SHUT UP!!!" he yells as he launches the steaming water at me.

"We'll that's not nice," is the last thing I say before the water lands on me.

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