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Fire balled in his hand, and he flung it at the beast. It turned, bright red eyes looking into his before the pair charged at eachother. Earth rose and Tom leapt over the dragon as it charged, landing behind it. He moved, trying to get between the beast and his friends but fire shot from its mouth, and he was forced to deflect it towards the heavens. Then its arms struck. He rolled away, bringing up earth to meet it and fire turned another strike. Fire leapt from its mouth again and Tom used the pull of the metal barrier to escape just in time. The earth launched him away from another strike and he landed with a curse as his ankle went over. The beast charged at him, and the earth pushed him again but not before a spiked tail sent him hurtling in the other direction. He landed beside a tree and slowly the earth lifted him to his feet, and he felt again that same rush of power from Sophie. He was now where he wanted to be, between the beast and his friends. His ankle was in agony, his body exhausted but he would not let it attack his friends. He called upon the wind. A power he rarely used but one that came very naturally to him. A great seaward wind rolled through the trees and swirled around him, like his own personal tornado. He concentrated the wind so there was a hurricane between his fingers and then he loosed it. His friends were blown backwards, only then seeing the danger they were in, and the beast howled as a million sparks flew into the trees behind. Tom finally turned, ignoring the pain in his ankle as the beast charged for him. He jumped onto the road, the beast getting closer and closer.
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