Helios raised an eyebrow at the sight of Lily's pea shooters. Sure, it wasn't unlike anything she'd done before, but to just outright reshape your hands into organic guns? That was both impressive and unsettling. But then, his other ally just removed things from existence and he was a wizard, and they were fighting a magic death cult. Strange was the order of the day.
Which was right about the time the Ballet Zombie leaped at him. Helios prepared another air curtain, ready to bat the zombie away. He wasn't worried. He'd dealt with undead before. He met the zombie's kick - and had a fraction of a second to realize those other undead had been conjured by noobs.
The zombie's kick shattered his half-formed air curtain and caught him in the ribs with bone-crunching force, which if not for his protective wards would have been literal. Helios flew backwards out the window into the night sky, tumbling head-over-heels.
Helios willed power to his flight enchantment and abruptly halted his momentum, floating upside down over the main drag. Helios took a moment to right himself and repair his damaged wards.
Spoiler: OOCStandard: Recover
Move: Staggered
End-of-turn: Recover 1 Weaken, SE Healing (1d20+6)[25]. Finally a good roll. Healing 1 bruise and 3 points of Weaken. 1 PR remains.
Status: +2 Defenses, Recover Used, Fine, -3 Defenses, 1 RP