Dacer free-fell towards Jeff, using his tail to rotating his body so that he was facing Jenso's saw head-on. Instead of trying to dispatch it normally though, he [b]caught it,[/b] coating the palms of his paws in energy as the saw grated against them, unable to pierce his Ki. Dacer did the unthinkable right afterwards. His toothy grin widened, and with his tail flipping violently, his body spun, using the momentum of the saw along with his natural movement to re-direct it towards the oncoming clone, moments before the flash bomb exploded. After this, the composition of the Flame saw changed. Jenso no longer retained any control over it, and before it struck the ground, the attack curved around, and flew into the sky, disappearing without a trace.

	The flash bomb blinded Dacer for only a moment. With his previous maneuver, he tossed himself away from both Jeff and Jenso, landing on his feet nearby. [color=8dc73f]"Give me a break,"[/color] He spat, raising his claws and brandishing them, [color=8dc73f]"We'll see what you stand for after I slash you to ribbons."[/color]

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	Vale's smile went sour. He curled his lips into a displeased frown and lowered his blade as Atlas recoiled from his block. [color=silver]"Oh, that's fair! I don't suppose I'm all that newsworthy when you've such... Strapping specimens threatening the validity of your reality! [i]Oh ho-hum, jest not in my wake lest you find yourself split like a dandelion beneath the force of a child's impudent disregard for natural forces.[/i] Has Jenso ever crushed a weed, I wonder? No, no I wouldn't think so. He doesn't seem the type, [i]too weak in the head for such results,[/i] you would be dead if not that case, yes?"[/color] Vale mocked, glanced back at Ada. She puffed out her cheeks and looked up at the sky. Vale's gaze darted back towards Alvios, and in the blink of an eye, he was already upon him, bearing his blade down on the man with immeasurable force, separating himself from Ada entirely as he darted across the field.

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	Ada, relatively alone now, revelled in her army being torn to a fraction of its former might. But with so many of her beautiful creations now gone to the wind, her limits had been slackened. She smiled as oz directed some manner of attack from above. But instead of standing still, the woman's body braced itself, and a wave of sludge carried her out of the attack's radius. The form, her posture, the flexibility and balance of her movements was unexpected, but Ada was surfing along a rising and falling column of goop that carried her further away from her starting position, and away from most of the confrontations, by extension. She glared at the bouts that had developed across the battlefield and smiled. 

	[color=9e005d]"Finally a chance to flaunt my style?"[/color] She moaned to herself, hugging her body eagerly and straightening her posture atop her wave of purple sludge, [color=9e005d]"Marvellous!"[/color]

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