"Oh come on!!!" she called out. "This isn't fair." She began to run. As she ran faster, her eyes went white. She faced her palms to the ground and lifted Gandal and herself off the ground. They hovered 30 centermetres from the ground.

Gandal took out his crimson dagger, flinging it at the dragon. The monster yelped viciously as the blade came back to him. ((Kinda like a boomerang))

(I gathered that)

"Good. You kill it while I drive."

"Uh..." Gandal started to mumble,aiming for he beast's eye.

"Good. Your compliance is excellent. Now shut up and let me concentrate."

Gandal scowled at Marluxia, girls, he thought to himself as he threw the crimson dagger again.

I heard that, she projected to him. When I say shut up, I mean don't think either!

Gandal said nothing from the moment on. The dagger hit the dragon in the jaw; blood spurting from the fresh wound. The dagger returned into his firm grip.

Gandal moaned, he aimed carefully; aiming the dagger for a vital organ around the heart that would destroy all blood flow. Once he was in concentration and had aimed his throw; he let go, the dagger hit the dragon. Once last groan exasperated from the dragon before it fell to the ground with a loud thump.

Marluxia sighed with relief. It was soon replaced with a groan of pain. She shut her eyes and her head fell back as she fell to the ground. Her powers ceased and she fell unconscious.

Gandal fell with her, "Are you... right?" He poked at Marluxia's body; sweat dripping from his forehead.

She opened her eyes warily. "I... don't know. I think... I think... I bumped my head," she said, sweat beginning to drench her body.

"We killed it." Gandal said, smiling warmly as he helped Marluxia to her feet.

"Oh. Good," she mumbled as she tried to get up. She fell onto his body for support. She wasn't very strong as her powers had weakened her greatly.

"Are you alright?" He repeated, worried for the girl.

"Fine. I just need a minute to find my bearings." She tried to tale a step forwards bit tripped over her own feet and fell to the ground. "Perhaps I need a while longer," she said.

"I think you do." Gandal said, laughing softly, helping her back to the ground.

"Thank you," she sad softly.

"So..." Gandal said, sitting on a lone rock, "What next?"

"Something other than runing from a dragon. Please." She laughed softly.

Gandal laughed, "Do you have any suggestions?"

"We should go somewhere quiet. I need to rest. My powers have exhausted me too much."

"Okay." He said, "Somewhere near a lake I presume?"

"Yes please," she said. She shut her eyes and breathed deeply.