Encompassing him like an aura, the red mist, or light, whatever it was, didn't seem all too concerned with the gravity of Oz's attack. Yzeira pulled his hand an inch backwards, and the area around Oz's current position lit up like a fire, only slightly distorted by the black hole. He stepped backwards, and the brilliant display detonated in a series of pink explosions while the laser from earlier still followed Oz's path. All while this was happening, Yzeira aimed a finger towards the approaching black hole, and fired a thin laser through its epicentre, dispersing it like it was a small balloon. The resulting explosion sent rocks flying in all directions, skittering against his shield harmlessly.

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	Rajaka nodded along with Jeff's sentiments with his eyes closed. [color=fff200]"Mhm, mhm, rebuild and survive, all that good shit,"[/color] he mocked, turning his head towards the oncoming winds and opening his eyes. [color=fff200]"You're the type who thinks they're always prepared, aint'chya?"[/color] He shouted, lowering his fist and opening his palm to face Jeff. His glowing smile peering past the blackness of his mask as the winds struck him. The side of his arm and leg were shredded for a moment, but he didn't seem to care all that much. Then, he unleashed a thick stream of yellow energy towards Jeff, propelling himself further towards Tech-mo and freeing him of the wind's slicing push. [color=fff200]"Up we go!"[/color] Up..? Rajaka's beam was still being channelled, it seemed. He began to aim it downwards, pushing his trajectory up and away from the ground, while his body spun so that he could survey the ground. They were roughly half-way to Tech-mo already at the speed Rajaka was going. His beam stopped, and he began charging energy once again. [color=fff200]"Eventually you're gonna run out of shit to [i]pull out of your ass,[/i] twerp!"[/color]