the-mills-prodigy:

reginamills-yourqueen:

“Good, but I think you can do better,” she barked, letting glowing purple balls form, breaking the restraints. And, as she dropped to the ground, she rose quickly and threw a fireball at Elizabeth. “Try this, dear.”

Falling to her feet, knees bending to compensate for the fall, she narrows her eyes at Regina as she breaks free of the restraints, immediately tossing a ball of flame toward her at an alarming speed. Hand shooting out, she grips the unpredictable fire in her hand, eyes unwavering from the menacing figure in the front of her. “You know what they say: Fight fire with fire.” She sends the ball flying to the ground, watching as it burst into a wall of flame that divided mother from daughter.

Elizabeth stood defiantly, obstinate brown eyes watching Regina’s form intently through the flickering fire - a predator seeking prey.

Regina smirked devilishly watching as Elizabeth caught her fire ball. She wanted to be proud. But, she could feel this rage surging through her whole body, so she stood her ground and narrowed her eyes. “Clever. But, you’re going to have to do better, dear,” she snickered as a purple cloud surrounded and she appeared directly behind Elizabeth.

“I want to remind you, honey, that I can kill you. And, you should be willing to do the same.”