Refaulted
You're Done!
Dusty watched as each arrow hit his armor. He was right. He wouldn't be able to breath, but he needed the defense. He grimaced. What was he gonna do? He perked up. He raised his hand, then brought it in front of him. "Guess it's time for more forbidden magic. I guess there was no way I could avoid this magic." He closed his eyes. All the sand that he used as a shield went to his hand, molding itself into the form of a katana. It hardened, then he wrapped his hand around it. "The basics of my sand magic is it allows me to do any form of basic weaponry. But that doesn't matter right now." He took a deep breath. "Forbidden Dragon Slayer Magic Art: Temper of the Earth Dragon!" All emotions left Dusty. All that was left was a blind rage. He tightened his grip on the Sand Katana, then roared into the air, blasting out of the armor with inhuman speed, straight at Ashton.