And then not-Savannah is there. This time she doesn't rush the wind-shield, she stops at its edge and glowers. "Think I don't know anything, little magicians? This won't last long."
She checks the highway again.
She sprouts wings, only wings, and starts flapping.
Darren does the same, looking at not-Savannah nervously. Flap, flap, away from the safety of the wind-shield but also into the safety of the air.
Then she sprouts wings of her own - Savannah's, actually. Color, texture, size - they are hers. She is fast, and she is not pulling her punches. Darren's closer, he hesitated - she catches his ankle.
Darren makes a little sound before he is slammed into the ground with a painful sounding crunch.
There go Bella's shoes.
Savannah can have a clawed foot to the face while Bella recites one of her healing scrolls' incantations from memory.
Bella's gets to recite the incantation. From his spot on the ground Darren is looking better, though it's kind of hard to tell from where theyare. A second later, her pursuer is back and swooping in to punch Bella.
Bella's good in the air. She'll lead not-Savannah on a bit of a chase. While waiting for her dad to pick up the phone and for Darren to get in the sky and distract his not-sister.
Not-sister is scary good in the air too. She gets extremely close to Bella, swooping in from the left to rearrange Bella's face -
- but Darren has recovered enough to repeat an earlier phrase. He carries two shield scrolls.
"Arg!" says the imposter, slamming into a shield for the second time and barely correcting mid-air to avoid crashing into the ground. "Fucking cheating magic..." she hisses.
Finally, finally the phone stops ringing.
"DAD. Mile marker is -" She rattles it off. "Savannah's possessed, call Mrs. Adams, come too if you can. We're going to run out of scrolls at this rate."
Altitude altitude altitude.
Not-Savannah will take advantage of this.
Darren hisses a curseword, flapping to get away from his not-sister while trying to rattle off the spell for invisibility -
Hands go around his neck, he's interrupted and the spell fizzles, the world abruptly resuming normal non-quiet levels. It turns out that the imposter is also just as strong as Savannah. This is very bad for Darren's breathing abilities. As in, he will not be.
Bella dives.
This time claws are going for Savannah's wings.
"Savannah if you're in there I will fix this later," she mutters, digging in and hauling not-Savannah away from Darren as best as she can.
The imposter lets out a cry of pain, and releases Darren.
Then, he restarts the chant.
And then Bella is on her own with an angry not-Savannah. She twists around, and starts kicking at her attacker.
Ow ow ow. Okay, more-claws time, claws meet not-Savannah. Bella's not carrying a whole lot of scrolls...
Claws do nicely to really piss off not-Savannah. Another kick, then she shakes Bella off. She swoops around to work up some momentum -
"AAAAUGH," she cries. "FUCKING MAGIC ASSHOLES!"
First thing when the dust settles she wants a spell to harmlessly confine people.