The bolt of electricity had traveled unhindered on its trajectory. Electrons burning the air as the highly volatile wattage being shifted from Mazono’s position to the new arrival came into contact with the intended target. Normally, this would be a delightful situation that indicated the end of an otherwise unexpected fight; the look on his face however, told a different story completely. While the electrical attack had made contact, the semi-transparent field of protection that engulfed the young woman had the properties required to redirect his attack – and its subsequent branches – harmlessly to the ground on either side of her. This was an unforeseeable outcome. The air itself became more and more stifling the moment the young ladies defense had been erected, indicating to Mitsu that there was a large element of heat in relation to her powers. The golden eyes, sparking with energy flowing beneath the surface, narrowed in focus on the young woman as her counter-attack was released. The audible bang gave tell of a projectile being released from the weapon clutched firmly in the woman’s hand. Two quick resounding cracks filled the air as the weapon in Mazono’s right hand was fired almost as if by reflex in response to the opposite’s gunfire, occurring almost at the exact moment that she had pulled her own trigger. The powerful VERTBRINIUM round closing the distance in no time at all, as a second round followed directly behind the first one at a slight right-angle beneath the original shot fired at the exact same time of the initial trigger pull. His enhanced neural process causing his view of the world around him to proceed at a crawl -attributing to his impressive reaction speed, yet even still the glowing round of his opponent was closing the 125ft difference at quite an exponential rate, yet when compared to his shot it didn’t even seem comparable. The powerful tungsten like rounds would threaten to overwhelm the woman, much like hers threatened to overwhelm Mazono. Its structural integrity not unlike the aspects of tungsten gave it a large resilience to heat, as well - its heavier mass acting as a ward in some capacity to the intense heat that it would have to pass through as it came in contact with the field of heat due to their being more projectile mass than a normal bullet. As the opposing projectile closed in, Mazono’s form was engulfed in electricity as he released the storage of kinetic build up in his legs to release from his heel as the kinetic force released without movement, causing him to slide to the right ever so slightly a few feet from his previous position – discharge trailing behind his movements – to maneuver out of the way of the projectile at an amazing level of speed that could only be described as “lightning fast”. His stage one thunder god mode was disengaged almost as swiftly as it had been activated and as such his abrupt stop was taken into the leading leg as once more the sound of leather twisting filled his own ears - his leg muscles apparently bulging beneath the neatly pressed suit pants as the Warden body-suit absorbed some of the kinetic energy. Completely out of the way of the oncoming fire, Mazono’s arms were still up and at the ready with both guns in hand. The protective field erected around him at all times suddenly became more discernable as the black mass beneath his feet began to swirl around him; small red sparks of electricity dancing slowly, randomly, into the air approximately 10 feet infront of him. The wave shift having been subtle - visible only due to the nature of the energy now embuing the defensive field. If heat was the cause of his lightning's inability to make contact, he'd just have to eliminate that factor. The ever-present sickening wide grin seemed to flare into a sneer with each spark. The hum of energy filled the air as the man in white's very presence radiated power. This fight was getting interesting! He had to know more, he had to see more! [i]Show me your TRUE power[/i]