It was funny at the time, William saw the tactic Roy used through the viel that was formed upon others eyes, creating clones, duplicates or even illusions and mimicry was a good idea, however there was always a floor, none of the real clones is a perfect copy, the fact was the lack of a soul, personality, emotion, the mimicry of such things were still useful but as bright an idea it was Richard was still stead fast, William himself still attempted to conclude Richards own emotions, but the boy merely stood there, smiling, even whilst getting charged by others.<br/><br/><br/>Richard stood there, it was hard to see the real Roy whilst the others were up and moving, his first wave of offensive purposes went very well but the counter strike was something he couldnt predict, and so he done the same thing, if he couldnt find a way to over come an obstical by force, he would will himself through by his mind, thus he caused his own use of the currents to form ten clones of himself, he wasnt attempting to hide himself from his enemy but measure his strength and abilities, the more Roy had shown him the more data he recorded in the reccess of his mind. The boy stood there as the clones lashed out in repeative waves, shattering down the duplicates of Roy using the same destructive waves Richard had charted before.<br/><br/><br/>The humanoid above dived into Richard, leaving a puff of smoke, however the struggling and squeeling sounds of Roy's clone were amusing still, Richard held the duplicate by the throat, slowly passing a grip tightening his grasp across his neck, his posture was that of a gentleman but his acts were cruel, the duplicates were rebounded back and Richards own backed off in defensive formations, keeping their own guard up whilst the captures duplicate had his neck snapped, letting his grasp loosen the clone fell, lifeless.<br/><br/><br/>Richards attention fell to the pack of Roy clones, Richard's own blowing like currents of the air, returning to their original state in Richards field of protection, "Anymore tricks?" The young boy tilted his head, the ground cracked under him from the preasure the clone pelsed upon him before he was dispatched, it only had shown evidence that Richard was not to be underestimated in physical strength nor integrity, however the strike didnt leave him unscaved, as a single bloody cheek trickled down the left side of his face, though he bled, it drew first blood on Roy firstly, a victory for him if there ever was one.<br/><br/><br/>William was ready to end this fight before it got out of hand and personal, swiftly entering the battle field, the tutor stood between them, his gaze fell on them both with few words to say, "Excellent work, the both of you, you may return to the line." His tone ever firm with authority as a teacher should there was no victory or defeat but the extend of both Richards and Roys strengths were accounted for, as well as their weaknesses.