Jenso smiled as he managed to strike Prisma. [i][color=f26522]'This is my chance...'[/color][/i] He thought. Pij soared further away from the two attacking clones, turning to face the blasts again. It did it's best to weave through the blasts with it's increased distance. 

As the clones ceased their attacks for a moment, the young bird soared right for Prisma's main body from above. As it flew downwards, it spun around rapidly, and united it's wings together while covering it's body. It flew straight downwards at Prisma's head like a small drill, aiming to drill right through his forehead. 

A burst of white flames suddenly erupted from Jenso's heels, making him dash at top speeds behind Prisma's torso like a blur. [color=f26522]'Flame dash..'[/color] He thought, and took aim at the back of Prisma's head with his hands. He couldn't use this specific dash often during combat, as it took a lot of energy out of him. Jenso was sweating a lot now. He launched an omega saw at Prisma from behind, hoping Pij would be able to distract Prisma long enough so he would be able to strike the sphere within his head.