"There is only one way to settle this" Dad said as he produced a high tech remote from out of nowhere.
"Agreed" Viva said as a pale flame shot out of her left hand.
"What is going on?" you demanded, alarmed at their sudden change of demeanor. It looked as if they were getting ready for combat.
"Its a magic-science duel" Dad said in a calm voice, which was odd considering what was happening.
"I can see that. Why?" you demanded.
"We're at an impasse. Basically its a version of 'might is right'. Whoever wins decides the best course for your training" Viva said.
"What?!" you screamed, outraged that neither of them seemed to care to ask for your input. Before you could protest, Dad gave Viva a sign to attack, oddly content to wait for Vera to deliver the first strike. Which in your option was foolish. Viva obliged, and quickly a jet of white gas shot into the room.
"What is going on?" you screamed, though neither of them answered. To your surprise, you quickly found the gas was water vapor.
Dad chuckled to himself. "Nice try, witch. Blind your target. Might work against another witch, but you're forgetting who I am. As long as I'm not seeing in visible ranges or 3600nm, I'll be able to see perfectly."
"Yes. I know about your infrared capabilities" Viva countered, as unseen, Dad launched an attack of his own....
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