Orion arched an eyebrow. “If we’re playing like this then fine,” Orion claimed as he gave a smirk. This was actually getting fun. “Hercules, gate close.” Hercules, with another grunt, disappeared while his arm is still frozen. Orion, in the meantime, pulled another key, Diamond this time. “You’re not the only one to control water and ice,” Orion claimed. “Gate of the Sea God, Neptune!” Orion quickly chanted again, having little to no break. If this keeps up, Orion will be out of energy before he knows it.
The giant merman gave out a scowl. “Why did you call me, I was in a middle of a drea-“ One of the fake ice volleyballs hit Neptune on the head. Frost grew over his head, but Neptune quickly dissolved it, being able to manipulate ice and water himself. Neptune quickly turned around in a glare, “Who did that?!” Neptune said, clearly fumed. “Neptune! Above you!” Orion said quickly as a barrage of volleyballs bombarded. Neptune looked up and easily smashed many of the volleyballs to bits with his trident shots, though there were still many left.
“Neptune,” Orion called out as he dodged another fake. “For revenge, create the same decoys they made! And throw them over!” Orion exclaimed. “You can leave then!” Clearly, Neptune complied quickly. Creating dozen of fake volleyballs with frozen water in them, just like Ara’s, Neptune hit them over with his tail. As soon as he was done, Neptune smiled at Orion. “See ya!” With a flash, he disappeared. Great. At least his team made the same attack back. But Orion couldn’t find the real volleyball yet. Hercules must’ve hit it quite hard. Either way, Orion can’t set or hit the volleyball as he technically did already. By rules, someone else must touch the ball before Orion could hit again. The trouble was where the ball was though.