Re: Elektra/Bobby/Pyro/Wesley + more
"Do you ever stop talking?" Elektra growled at Bobby, half a second before a wall of flame seemed to rush her.
Still talking, Bobby thrust out his hand and stopped the flames behind an equally unnatural ice barrier. Only this time Bobby wasn't addressing her. He was speaking to a second ally, one Elektra hadn't accounted for.
Not that she'd accounted for much.
She had no chance to see him properly, because Wesley was there, slamming into her so hard her teeth rattled. He was trying to protect her from the flames. Cute. Not unnecessary, but still cute. For his pains, Elektra adjusted her grip around the sai blades and thrust her elbow into Wesley's ribs. Shes might not have had the ability to wield ice or fire, or move through walls. But she did have pointy elbows.
Wriggling free of Wes, she resumed her attack. Her beef, as the kids said, was with Bobby. And there was nothing between her and his icy holiness now.