Celine was lagging fairly far behind Emilia, her flight far more stable due to the year of on and off practice. Though she was still extremely slow compared to the vampire, and when she shot off to aid the fairy, there was no way Celine could ever hope to catch her...

Well, not 'no way.' But that power was better used somewhere else. With a loud crack and a wave of disturbing power, a pteranodon fell, its wing membranes slashed. Celine appeared next to Raka a split second later having easily crossed the gap in the stopped time. Her eyes were glowing, knife in one hand and a pocket watch in the other. Her aura of time's absence was extremely unnatural, borderlining on sickening, but it wasn't harmful on its own.

"Rakka we're here to help!"