[@RaeoftheLight]

"[b]Bands of water. Ha![/b]" yelled the nervous thin man with slick black hair as he found a confidence in using his own magic. 
As they were constrained he quickly swirled his fingers around and a trail of silver smoke rushed between them and the mist band. 

His second hand mimicked, creating another trail of silver smoke that wrapped around Moeasha and hardened into a silver ring around her waist.

It wasn't hard to workout what was going on. The rings he created shared properties with each other. The more Moeasha pushed her magic down on them, the more her band constricted around her. 


The woman snuck a tendril of hair free and viscously whipped it at the girl. 
[b]'CRACK!'[/b] the whip sliced the air.

 but nothing touched Moeasha. 
Azerus stood in front facing her, smiling through gritted teeth. As he turned to the enemy the long bleeding cut became noticeable. 
He charged at them, fist raised and ready to attack. 

The woman's hair latched to his arm but Azerus only laughed as it failed to restrain his momentum because it lacked any strength. He kept closing in while it tried to coil around him. He would end her antics with one punch. 
Two steps away the big man intervened. 
He touched the woman's hair with his head and it suddenly exploded in size, doubling and quadrupling in seconds. 

[b]'THUMP'[/b]

Azerus fell to the floor under I giant pile of swirling heavy hair.