"Quite a hard landing little one." "You are just an overgrown chicken!" she screamed. She created an orb of water which changed shape to match her own dragon form which hovered for a moment then rocketed towards him. He attempted to roll away to dodge the blast but the "wings" of it stretched out further than he anticipated. Wing striking wing he spiralled to the ground landing hard. His natural instinct to shift back kicked in though he lost consciousness on impact. Waking and coughing in the dust "Well girl, at least you can hit." Stand he turned to face her while slowly flexing his arm to test it's damage. "Though now the gloves are off." The sky went black, rain began in sheets, heavy and hard and near frozen. Then the lightening started, erratic at first then it became more and more focused to their field of battle. He held out his hands and caught one bolt then threw it at the girl, "Catch!"