Trap [Bonus]

Suddenly, Ragnar had two weapons to attack with. His tail swiped out at Sylas' clone while his spear thrust out at the real Sylas. 

However, to his astonishment, his spear went right through this so-called "real Sylas." 

At some unknown point, Sylas had swapped with his clone in the mess of the battlefield. 

Ragnar found his scorpion tail pinned to Sylas' body and his feet practically ripped up and off the floor. 

With one elbow pinning the tail to his hip, Sylas twisted, taking a half step back in a curving arc that pulled Ragnar, who had lost his balance attacking nothing but air, toward him. 

Sylas' gaze flared with an intense light as his elbow slammed right into the back of Ragnar's neck. 

The illusory armor shuddered, and Poison Runes snaked up Sylas' arm. However, he completely ignored them.