As more and more voices started talking, Mal had to stop. The vibrations were becoming more and more numerous and it was getting difficult for him to concentrate on his bubble. 'Dammit... this isn't good. If this keeps up... I won't be able to stop the rest...' he thought, falling to his knees. Lashing out, he tried to take out some of the dolls with waves of Vibe, but he no longer could accurately tell where they were. As a result, he kept missing, and the amount of vibrations began to strain on him. Dropping his sword, he clamped his hands over his ears, but it didn't do much good. After all, it wasn't the sound that was bothering him. "I have to focus... I have to focus... breathe.... and re-focus"...

CW: Oh, boy... I hope Griff doesn't actually break the bubble. The results... well.... *shrugs*