Re: Let's Get Physical
"Tch, your opinion doesn't count. I liked it."
In close quarters, Billy's magic doesn't do him that much good. Jumping back, he grabs his cape off the ground and hurls it around Fakeling's sword arm like a net, sending a blaze of energy through it.
Suddenly, the Scarlet Witch's cloak comes alive, swarming over Teddy like a symbiote, yanking the sword away from Billy's face as the living fabric tries to bind him up, tie him down and most importantly, keep him away from Billy himself, while the mage levitates a few feet in the air.
"Unstable molecules and Chaos-magic. Good luck getting out of that. Fakeling."
Now he's just milking it. The real Teddy would have probably told him to rein it in by now. But he's not here.
Sooner I finish this, sooner I can try to get home.