[ASS KICKING GOES HERE]
[Xellos grins at the delicious sound of Fou-Lu's scream, but has too little time to savor it. The beam of light is stronger this time, enough to shoot through his shoulder, leaving a smoking hole in its wake. Not a problem. And then the wind, which is mostly amusing except that the smoke cyclones around him and his vision is blurred for an instant --]
[Those damn hearts again. He winces in pain and launches a counterattack, a large blast of lightening energy that lances through the golden hearts -- and then, weakened, keeps on going, striking the ground with a huge jolt.]