"Uh, go right ahead Anthony. Just be weary slime isn't a string though." Anthony suggested using a rather timeless idea, part of a mythology that not even Davis knew well involving a bull-like creature. I thought it was rather clever until came the untimely arrival of a Goodra, waddling around transparent corners quite aggressively and sizing up everyone through its weary eyes.

Despite its intentions, I didn't even charge up my magnets. The battle was gonna be quick for this one, giving me enough time to see Kamina shrug off the Goodra's whipping action. There was a violent cracking sound, but frankly it seemed to impact Kamina's red skin like a light tap... and just downright weak when bowled into by the fiery mass of fish. With that in mind, it seemed only mostly staggered against the glossy ice walls, still not out and ready to pummel us with its legs alone. "My goodness, you'd think they would come in groups or something." I muttered, watching the action from a fair distance, spinning my magnets again and aiming for a clear shot against the Goodra. Although it was unlikely, I was posturing myself in mid-air and willing to block attacks for the others.