Gilda felt a shiver run through her spine as Nydia began calling magic, powerful enough to make her feathers stand on end. She wondered how long before the mage could get the spell done, shooting at the Troopers that ran at them with an odd frenzy. Then came the lightning, a bright spark of light slamming down directly towards the Heart, striking it down almost exactly in the middle. Following that, a loud thunderclap, comparably as loud as the Marine’s big gun in intensity, but stirred the air as powerfully as an explosion. 