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	As Cosmos would begin to call upon such powers, pulling his arm back in order to wave it to cast the magic, a hand grips it, and already, Cosmos would be alarmed. A metal gauntlet clasped around Cosmos's wrist, but it was warm to the touch, rather than the normal cold.
	
	"You know...you all are wearing on my nerves already." A voice says, its hand clasped around Cosmos's arm, but the shadow creature sensed no soul within the body...wait...there was no body. Drac's gauntlet was floating in the air, and Bug grinned slightly, as in a wave, another him appeared, wielding the mystical artifact. In several points, Bugs appeared, and the flames spewing forth from Bahamut rolled over them, singeing clothing, but not skin or flesh. In a split second, Bug's soul lept to the him with the gauntlet, activating it, blowing apart Cosmos's arm, turning the spell into unstable magical energy...a mystical explosion. "If I were you, I'd not try that spell again. It will have consequences either way." Bug warns the mage, voice holding a dead seriousness.
	Many of these clones draw blades, Aono Centipedes, and rushed Bahamut, slashing, all the blades glowing with the Jigen tou, aiming to slash him apart. Their acidic blood had an odd orange tint as he would no doubt crush and smash them, sizzling, and burning that which was not fire proof.
	Many of these copies rush down the void walker, and the shadow mia look alike. Nathan, seeing this, rushes off, down a hall, his legs carrying him as fast as he could go. To Cosmos, he knew right where he was headin, he was running for the child.