The proximity to agoniki made Oz's skin crawl. He zipped into the wall, crouching against it and then bounding back to the floor. Zelriane always won drawn out fights. Oz needed to keep the man from physically touching him as much as possible. There was a creeping feeling in the back of his head that Zelriane didn't always need to touch to apply his agoniki however. It would be best to slow him down if direct hits were ineffective. Maybe he could disorient Zel with the built up energy by damaging his ears. He frowned, he missed having two arms.

	Oz shielded himself against his own attack before lifting his arm and slapping the ground with all the built up energy in order to produce a roll of thunder. A sound wave to damage Zelriane's ears and hopefully disrupt his balance.