"Wow... I think it really is Christmas." Artemis almost couldn't believe his good luck when the second assailant dropped into the fray riding some sort of creepy demon-looking creature. It was like some kind of monster out of a horror movie or something. Only problem was, Artemis was a horror movie villain too, and one that was a lot more versatile than some flying dog. "Down boy." As he spoke and the creature dove toward him, his mind focused and formed an invisible, vertical wedge three feet wide, by ten feet long, by ten feet tall, pointed directly at the creature's nose. The leading edge of this wedge, not being made of a physical material, was a mere atoms width in thickness, giving it a cutting ability that far outstrips any man-made tool or weapon. Even that of a laser.<br/><br/>Artemis hadn't actually moved a muscle since the creature began its lunge, and he continued to stand there and stare it down as it dove toward him and its impending introduction to the invisible wedge in front of him.