It appeared that Yami had decided that Zypha was the lesser of the two threats, and he would be right normally considering that Abigail was the Devil Fruit user; however, Zypha was also very astute at finding the next big gamble.  Zypha managed to get away almost scott-free from the earlier destruction and now she chased after Yami while having to avoid the spit that spewed over her way.

Acid went everywhere but her atheletism won out despite the pain.  Good old guts never failed and at this point the adrenaline was really starting to kick in.  As she weaved through the waves her keen eyes saw a discrepency on his shell, it seemed slightly, cracked.  So this was it, their chance to push through and end this battle.

Looking up at the ceiling, which now had a bunch of cracks in it, she found her position.  Reattaching her scythe she threw one up into the ceiling and climbed up by the chain.  Finding cracks she positioned herself as close to over Yami as possible.  Narrowing her eyes she looked at the center of his shell and aimed right for the center.

[color=662d91]"Girls had persistent guys ya know that!"[/color]

Dislodging herself from the ceiling and pushing off with her feet, she positioned her scythe out in front of her, a firm grip on the handles she positioned herself so all her weight would fall on the blades when she struck for maximum force.  If the blades managed to penetrate the shell that would be for the best but even if they didn't her next move would be the same, to take her scythe and jump out of the way as soon as possible so she wouldn't be electrified.