Rawk readied himself when he saw the hands, but nothing expected him for the impact that sent him flying upward, much further than he imagined it would be. In fact, he was so shocked that he didn't think to activate his levitation before he hit. [i]WHAM![/i] Rawk landed with enough force to send him bouncing a few more times, knocking his breath away. His Pawns didn't fare any better, as they dispelled as soon as they fell, shards of stone scattering as they landed. As Rawk struggled to breath, that beat sounded out. [i][color=00aeef]Oh, fuck. More complex. So much for that...[/color][/i] Rawk thought. However, any further thought was stopped as a shadow rushed at him.

Meanwhile, Link hadn't fared any better, though he managed to roll into a landing. The beat that haunted his ancestor rang out, only much more complex than before. Link shook his head. Without the Lens of Truth, they were doomed... [color=1a7b30]"Bongo-Bongo...[/color] Link muttered. The name was enough to send shivers down his spine. To him, the memories that played were more realistic than Rawk's, but the beast his ancestor faced was still tame compared to this monstrosity. Link saw Rawk having trouble breathing and defenseless as a shadow sped toward him. Link activated his Pegasus Boots, using the speed boost to increase his jump height. In midair, Link focused his magic on the Master Sword, recalling a skill from yet another of his ancestors. [b][color=1a7b30]Hidden Skill: Jump Srike![/color][/b] Link just hoped the attack would be powerful enough to save his companion...