Ralsei glanced at Blitzø after a moment, thinking to himself, "I'm twenty-four..." But it wasn't exactly the time to say that.
Instead, he raised a hand nearly in time with Akechi, yelling out, "Brace yourselves!" Whatever he was about to do was interrupted by the shockwave that followed. He might have fallen end over end if Bahamut were not at his back, but the pressure wave still stung, leaving his lungs aching. Less, though, than it should have. He shoots a grateful look at Akechi.
To prevent a repeat of the affair, he willed forward his dreamotion -- but rather than the vines he was used to, these were enmeshed with a red aura that sunk into the opposition -- physical manifestation of Matarunda, though he wouldn't know the word. Truthfully, he has no idea what he's doing with Bahamut, and this really doesn't seem like the best time to experiment, but he's just going to have to hope things work out. "That should weaken him! What can you tell us, Akechi?"
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Instead, he raised a hand nearly in time with Akechi, yelling out, "Brace yourselves!" Whatever he was about to do was interrupted by the shockwave that followed. He might have fallen end over end if Bahamut were not at his back, but the pressure wave still stung, leaving his lungs aching. Less, though, than it should have. He shoots a grateful look at Akechi.
To prevent a repeat of the affair, he willed forward his dreamotion -- but rather than the vines he was used to, these were enmeshed with a red aura that sunk into the opposition -- physical manifestation of Matarunda, though he wouldn't know the word. Truthfully, he has no idea what he's doing with Bahamut, and this really doesn't seem like the best time to experiment, but he's just going to have to hope things work out. "That should weaken him! What can you tell us, Akechi?"