"WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON HERE," yelled an angry voice, more from shock than outrage.
Lekki stomped with tiny feet up the drive towards the fight. "Take that!"
"Erif duorhs!" He clicked his fingers and a Fire Shroud spell wreathed it in flames.
"Erif sdnah!" He raised his hands and Fire Hands erupted to scorch the cube.
"Gnihcrocs tsrub!" He brought his hands up and a column of Scorching Burst roasted the poor cube.
Finally: "Cigam elissim!" And with an almost nonchalant tossing-off gesture, blue bolts of mana arced down from the sky and knocked the poor cube out. Its giant form shuddered as it collapsed unconscious on the floor.
He turned to face his wayward crew. "We'd better go before the police arrive," he said grimly. "I bet his girlfriend will call them. AS SHE SHOULD. I HAVE THE FEELING THIS IS HOLLOUGHEY'S FAULT. WE DO
NOT CATCALL YOUNG LADIES, NO MATTER
WHAT SPECIES! IT IS RUDE AND UNMANNERLY!" And here he poked a rather large sore of Holloughey's with a fiercely glowing wand tip.
"Eee!" shrieked Holloughey and fainted again.
[FIN]