Oz braced himself against the wall and caught the stream with a shield shaped like a funnel and pipe, redirecting it straight up to the top of the dome and splashing a fine mist across the area. He was tempted to reflect it back but the potential that Mikey could just move it again at one of his allies seemed too high to bother with. Their most effective attack thus far was the wind-augmented flamesaw. They need to do something like that again. Time to close the gap and give them the opportunity.

	Oz started by running toward Mikey, wary not to do so in a straight line and risk getting hit head-on by water again. He clearly had Mikey's attention. The man seemed less concerned with the other two as he was with getting pinned or controlled by Oz. Which was good. Oz started charging a small amount of energy in his right hand and made a big show of putting it forward before hiding it behind him. It was just enough to look like it would be trouble and he would definitely wait to use it. He kept up his run, strafing around the field to limit direct hits.