Oh no you don't...

She already anticipated it would do such a thing. Accepting a hit once, she brought forth more mana to voerthrow its attempt at at trying to harm her. This time with more control, she made her powerful surge of mana hit directly at the spirit, as if to blacklash it for its attempt at injuring her. it did somewhat, a small cut creased over her palm. But it was better then her first try.

She was ever focused on blasting the spirit again if it tried to hit her mana once more.

It got thrown back what looked in it's terms about 50 feet as it looks up at the mana wall and ran away from you know letting you back in your victory for a bit.

She smirks at watching the spirit run. But she felt-sensed that it wasn't over. Controlling her mana back to a normal influence, she prepared herself for any more resistance.

She was ready for another spirit to find her blocking of the fire a threat and attack her again. She basically assumed another spirit that took threat of her blocking barrier would be larger then the once she had scared off. But she was preparing herself for a larger spirit to come forth. She just hoped she could handle it.

What come forth was a larger spirit about twice the size of the one that attacked, you however in two was five of the other larger spirtis you had trouble with before as the largest seemed to stare directly at you!

Ah...shit...

She only stares back at the huge spirit, glaring down at the two she had dealt with before. She was certainly not sure if she could handle such a alrge creature if it decided to attack her. But with her own resolve, she didn't strike first, letting the spirit make the first punch before she defended herself.

He growls and punches hard into forward however instead of touching your wall of mana it feels like he punched you straight in the gut going around your hand and it's focus point.

She hadn't expected it to suddenly punch at her wall. Her eyes widened when it had missed and punched her squarely in the gut, forcing her itnake of air out. Her focused hand fall slightly, but still she tries to hold on. It brought her to her knees ocne more, this time buckling over and holding her stomach in pain.

She narrows her eyes angrily, not caring about any backlash this may of caused. Spidery words leave her mouth and before long, a powerful burst of mana escapes her fingertips as she tries to injure the spirit for such a tactic. The withdrawel was obvious in her face. She was draining quickly of energy, but she cared little about it. It had severely hurt her...it was going to pay...

It was knocked back by this but not as far as the smaller ones as it looked angryily at you as it then punched at you again and hit your face with a right hook and then a left uppercut to her chin.

Thius was getting riiculous. It had gotten up once more and proceeded in hitting her again and again. Another good hit from it and she would undoubtably get knocked clear out of her concentration.

Summoning up the last of her strength to give, she decides to go more offensive. Words in some Latin were spoken and her mana seemed to develop into a ball and shoot forth towards the spirit. She had no more to throw at the creature. She was tired, exhausted, and hurt. But she knew the spell was powerful. How the spirit would take the attack she could only watch and wait.

The fire spirit was thrown back at this and growled out as he slowly got up. The medium sized fire spirits then rushed forwards and starting to pound on your mana rentlessly as they try and break you down as the larger one slowly is getting up, hurt but not out of it.

She narrows her eyes and tries to fight back, but her energy was spent. Where was that pact with the salamander when she needed it? She could use at least a small boost, anything would do right now. Slowly her vision of the spirits begins to fade. She tries to resist the urge in backing down, but her body was being beaten and now her mana was being hit as well.

She couldn't take such things for long...

The big one got up and slamed against her once again. It felt like all her mana was gone at that moment. However she was not taken out of that realm. If anything she was pulled into it as she finds herself surronded by the flames that grab onto her and burn away her clothing as they hold her down.

She flinches, eyes widen when she's not taken out of the realm. As matter of fact, she was pulled into it. Her clothes burned off from her body, this was panicing to see such a thing. Knowing already where this was going, she looks around to see if Keemari was still rpesent somewhere.

"K-Keemari, help!"

Then a sound boomed around Clarice as she saw a single dot of mana appear that even transfixed the medium sized spirits. It then shot out a beam and pierced the large one and you found yourself back in the grove. Your clothing burnt off you in this world as you see the flames disapear from your body and even the branch as they turn to embers. I look down upon you.

She blinks back to her reality, the smell of burning fabric immediatly drew her attention down. All of her clothes had been burned off from the ordeal and left her completely nude before the wolf. Her hair was the only thing that blocked perfect view of her breasts as she sits on the floor, watching the ashes of the branch float away with the wind. Her head drops down, defeated with the loss she suffered.

She felt she had done so well and yet she failed miserably before Keemari. It wasn't the humiliation that truly made ehr cheeks red, it was her anger at herself for not being strong enough. She was positioned on her knees, her hands already leaning over her exposed lower half for some decency.

"...sorry..." her soft voice rings from the silence. Her bangs had covered most of her saddened eyes as she sat there, but they still showed the look of defeat. She guessed she just...wasn't strong enough for a simple spell.