"I like how you think." Clear suddenly took a swing with his gun at Trey's face to set the mood instead of just plain shooting him. With his back facing the front of the bike, he was ready to step on the gas and ride off into a more comfortable distance.

Do to the cold, Trey wasn't as alert as he could have been, but he did notice the gun coming towards his face in time to deflect it with the butt of the sword. He followed through with an upward slash trying to cut Clear's arm. That was unexpected.

Because Clear was already prepared to drive backwards after the swipe, the slash only skimmed the bottom of his left arm, making a small flesh wound. It was nothing serious to cause him to slow down in anyway. While backwards on his bike, Clear quickly loaded a tracer round into his gun and gave it a flick. He took aim at the blade of the katana and fired, hoping that the heat of the bullet will melt a hole through it.

Trey tried to see he could slow the bullet with a pillar of rock, if he could conjure up the spell in time. By the end of the chant, it was too late, and he was grazed on the arm wielding the sword. "Crap!" It's burnt his arm some. Tracer rounds? I see the bastard carries different ammunition with him. Better be extra careful. Trey began to make a dash towards Clear. He had began to chant again. He had began to raise three shards of rock from the ground in front of him and grabbed them. He threw them at him as if they were throwing knives. Hopefully one would hit him or distract him enough so Trey could get close enough to him to attack. Man I hate guns.

Clear saw the rocks being sent towards him. Oh great, he know magic. He quickly loaded four chakrams into his hand. The first three were thrown at the rocks one at a time, in hopes of destroying them, or at least deflecting them off course. The last one was thrown at Trey's right hand, to immobilize it. Right after he threw the chakrams, Clear turned around and rode to some higher ground, to get a good view.

Trey notice Clear through some paper out towards him. Three had hit the rocks Trey had threw earlier and destroied each other. Gotta watch out for those He saw a fourth heading his way. He sliced it with his katana, without stopping. He countinue to run towards him, "You'll have to do better than that."

"Be happy I didn't just plain blow your head off!" He shouted with a snarky tone a voice. Clear decided to change his plan. He looked around for a large rock he could hide behind. He was looking for somewhere he can hide momentarily and use his black clothes for his advantage. Looking around, he found a rock that went off like a diving board. Underneath it there was a little cave like area, exactly what he was looking for.

Clear turned the bike towards it. At a lower speed, he took a jump off and ditched Z in midair. The impact was rough, but worth it. Z was okay, the key got pulled out just before he jumped so the engine was off. Clear quiet crawl towards the little opening and stayed put.

Trey ran towards the rock he saw Clear headed for. He saw him go under it. Hopefully I'm good enough to pull off my plan. Trey began to chant, conjuring a spell that would give him extra strength. At the end of his chant, he started to punch the rock below, trying to make pieces below break off and damage Clear. He was uncertain if his spell gave him enough strength. Knowing that he was just a kid who could pull off mediocre spells made him even more worrisome.

Clear heard the loud thud from above. This wasn't exactly what he planned but he could work with it. He tried to find the weakest part of the rock. He figure the general area that the sound came from would be the weakest. Looking at the rock, Clear saw the part with the most little bits crumbling from it. Knowing that a regular old bullet won't do the trick, Clear loaded an armor piercing round into Y, then he pressed the barrel of Y up against the section, and fired.

The rock gave on Trey. He started to fall down where the rock broke, falling into a hole. Heard a bullet whizz pass his ear as he fell. He was shocked by the sound and didn't react fast enough to recover from the fall. He dropped on his head with a loud thump in front of Clear. His back came in contact with the ground afterwards. "Ouch!" Trey voice echoed in the rocky cave like area.

OoC: Decided I'm joining, but keeping it as a free for all. Is that okay?

IC: Wind sifted through Daryl's thick hair as the wyvern dove, making its descent. The boulder stood out to the man, its slight overhang offering shelter for the night. Upon approach of the dunes he could vaguely make out figures near the rock formation. It was peculiar to see any life in this desert, especially at this late hour. Several loud noises were coming from the area, piercing the calm atmosphere. The man decided to stay cautious as he leaped from the saddle, walking with his beast closer to the figures. He brought his finger up to his mouth, quietly shushing his lively friend. The two treaded carefully on the sand, taking care not to make a sound. Even turning over a rock could betray their presence.

Upon reaching the top of a particularly tall dune, Gordan discovered the source of the uproar. Two strangely clad men were seemingly dueling, with no clear victor in sight. One of them had taken refuge under the rocky overhang that he had sighted earlier. Moments after the wyvern noticed their presence, the beast lifted its and let loose a fierce roar, despite the rider's efforts to stifle it. It was certain that they would hear. In a harsh panic, Daryl ascended up unto the now restless creature's back, and dug his spurs into the sides, taking the two up into the dark night sky.

OOC: Yeah sure, as long as it stays free for all

IC: Clear was about to head up to Trey and hold his gun up to him. Then suddenly a large roar boomed through the air. Clear was alarmed by the roar. He ran past where Trey laid into the clearing. He saw a flying creature with a figure on top of it. The figure seemed to be riding the dragon-like beast. That kid better not have summoned that thing. Clear loaded his gun with five fresh bullets a fired off one at the creature's left wing, in hopes to stop it's flying.

Trey, got up slowly. "What's going on now?" He walked to where Clear was with his katana in one hand, and other hand on top of his head rubbing it. He saw Clear load some rounds into his gun and began to fire a shot. He look to where the shot had went towards to see a man riding a wyvern upwards away from Clear's bullet. "DAMN!" Trey had cursed loudly. He ran back towards to the safety of the rock.

lmfao, There's no way in hell I'm keeping up with you guys ._.
Maybe another time aklgnfdjnadasfsa

OoC: Lol.