:: Watching, unamused, as Kyroe made that all too familiar gesture to explode yet another body part, she simply flicked her wrist lazily towards him, sending concussive blasts of energy directly at his chest, blasting him through the air and preventing him from exploding her hand. Throroughly irritated by the Gol's repetitive and ignorant nature, she approaches him deliberately ::
"How many times does it take for the fact to sink in : You've done that one too many times on me! Trick's getting old. Not to mention this battle. Goodbye, Kyroe."
:: Her lips moving at such an intense speed that he couldn't even make out the words to the spell, she begins to chant ::
"I'll decide what you'll say and do,
you will say funny and weird things too.
you'll fight on my side for now
you'll hurt yourself, but you may decide how"
A mind control spell.....this will allow you to seize the mind of ONE foe (of an equal or lower level) and hold them in your thrall for two posts....you can then cause them to harm themselves, their alllies or whatever you wish.
"Stand up... and keep still. Good doggy

"
:: As Kyroe is forced to do her bidding, Sati smirks... She strides towards him quickly, before any of his allies can interfere, throwing up a bubble of protection around herself for now. Before her, her fingernails lengthen, changing substance, until she wields, as an almost natural extension of her hands, ten claws of a near indestructible metal - adamantium. As she reaches Kyroe, she places her right hand on his shoulder - and, using the full force of her speed and strength, plunges the blades of her right hand into his stomach, feeling the blood rush over her hand immediately. She yanks her hand upwards, shredding his internal organs; kidney, liver, and stomach, and with one final, decisive twist, she pulls the claws up through his heart. Both herself and Kyroe are, by now, covered in a rich blood, and she withdraws the claws, a satisfied smile spreading across her face as Kyroe's guts tumble out of his stomach in a tangle of pink matter and blood. Finally, she lets go. Before his body can sway and topple to the ground, she leaps up into the air, spinning, bringing both claws slashing around into his neck rapidly as she spins. Upon landing, a fraction of a second later, she spins, and lashes out, a sharp kick aimed at his head sending his severed head flying off his neck, rolling across the floor, to land at Hex's feet ::
"If you're going to mess in other people's business, Kyroe dear... at least do it well."
:: Now fully satisfied that she had gotten rid of the GoL, in one of the most natural ways possible to her, Sati winked at Hex. With the slight wave of her hand, the sky clouded over, violet and black rumbling clouds spewing violet and black rain, the drops falling on Hex, and within seconds, his hand begins to regrow ::