Tombstone
That Damned Cowboy
The one problem with being a lightning mage was you couldn't use electricity to block water. Being he didn't have his shield or buckler on him he might as well been helpless. The water hit him and all Mercer could do was let out a hearty laugh. Once he was done he start running his hands through his hair to try to return it to its original shape. It wasn't that hard to do and only took him a few seconds. "Never mind missing me, well get you to where you can hold it, aim, and shoot it back with powerful force. You are better than I thought, I swore it would have gotten at least another 2 foot (62 cm in metric) closer to you. Perhaps I shouldn't give you a warning next time? That way I can have a shot at getting even." He said as he smiled with a devious grin. Then he want back to readjusting his hair because one part refused to stay up.