Not A Imp

Trevor stood on his feet and wiped the blood from his temples. He generated a white aura around his hands. A sword appeared out of nowhere. Once Trevor had this weapon, he was nearly unstoppable. Trevor ran towards The Chameleon and tried to stab him. The Chameleon evaded the attack and kneeled Trevor in the chest. The sword flung out of his hands into the lava pit. The fight was ongoing. Over to the side, Jagger was recovering. He had many wounds. He could barely move or bother even crawl. The Chameleon tackled Trevor to the ground, strangling him with his foot. " Well, well!" Look how the tables have turned!" However, I know you aren't showing your true powers aren't you?" In fact, you aren't taking me seriously." Trevor was pretending like he was struggling but he wasn't. Trevor grabbed The Chameleon's leg and heaved him in into the air. The Chameleon landed on his feet like a cat. Just like before, his imp form was a form that only conversed his energy. A white burst of aura surrounded his body, covering him entirely. His appearance was quickly changing. The Chameleon started shaking his head. He wasn't smiling anymore. Trevor was also strong.