Nerezza smiled as a gasp flew through the other girl's lips. Watching as she hurled herself out of the way, her black eyes zoomed back to watch her spell fly through the wall and hit an Order Member, one who she didn't really recognize. It didn't matter really, they would all die eventually. Whether it be at the hands of another or by their own stupidity, it would all end the same. Zipping her midnight eyes back to the younger girl, Nerezza smiled cruelly, noticing that she was becoming weaker and weaker as time went on. It was quite apparent that she was slowing down, that her body was eager to rest.
Rolling her eyes when she felt the contempt practically radiating off of the girl, Nerezza smirked back at her. It was all just so amusing to her, this little duel. She knew she would win. She was ranked higher and obviously more powerful. How could this girl believe herself to be capable of beating her? It was simply preposterous. When the girl denied that she was trying to frighten the Italian, Nerezza merely shrugged. Then what the hell was she trying to do? Change her mind and believe this girl to actually be a threat, even in the slightest of ways? She laughed coldly but said nothing.
Finally! Reveling in the scream, Nerezza's body shook with excitement as the girl's yell of torture reached her ears and calmed her senses. Her eyes faded into their original glistening emerald, tinged with victory. Her hair returned to its n0rmal volume, its waves full of energy. Her skin darkened into the sweet caramel, the cuts disappearing. She could only make them fade, the pain was still there. She would find a way to get rid of the bullets once she got out of here. She had many things in Italy that would treat such wounds, but she could survive without the healing for a while. Allowing the dried blood to continue to remain on her skin, she looked as perfect and flawless as ever, as if she had healed everything on her body. She doubted the girl would think of it as anything but healing. Most considered her to be quite good at that, for she was simply excellent at hiding her pain, mainly because she enjoyed it immensely. Continuing to smile at the girl convulsing on the ground, Nerezza felt her heart beat returning to its normal beat. Such torture was calming to her unstable nerves. She was sad when the spell ended.
Chuckling crazily at the girl's words, Nerezza took a step closer to her, eager for her blood now. She had weakened her, for there was a slight pain in her movements, something that she was trying desperately to hide from the waiting Dragon. She was ready to pounce the moment the girl showed any sign of defeat. That was when she would strike with her final blow. Timing was everything. "Ah yes, nothing but a good Cruciatus Curse to relax your mind and ensnare your senses." She smiled again. The grin grew as she watched a flock of doves head towards her. Waving her wand in the air quite quickly, the doves hit a shield around her and then flew back towards the other girl. The shield easily caused the sparks to rebound upon their master as well. Because she had not heard the last spell that had been cast, it hit her square in the stomach, making her double over in laughter. Her screams of delight rippled through the room and she jumped about wildly, eager to make herself a hard target while she was currently in no shape to send an aimed spell at the girl.