Damien is barely able to get a shield in place before the water hits, and even still, he is slammed down into the sand. He gets back to his feet quickly, not allowing himself to remain a stationary target.
He's seen the Atlantean do battle before, but /this/...Damien wondered silently if /all/ Atlanteans were capable of this kind of power.
"Necessity makes for strange bedfellows, Atlantean. You are pathetic, just so you know. My wife spurned you, yet you cling to existence when you should be long dead.
Allow me to alleviate your suffering." Damien says, firing another blast at the ice.
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