Nexus straightened his posture and lifted his right hand. His spear vanished with a brief pristine flash, and reappeared in his grasp an instant later. His eyes barely gleamed through the tiny slit in his helmet, obscured by the tower's mirrored interior. [color=6ecff6]"Much quicker than I'd anticipated,"[/color] Nexus bellowed from beneath his armor, the sound of his voice refracting like jagged crystals, [color=6ecff6]"Your remarkable power reserve, focused so passionately, is a sight to behold. I dare say your control rivals my own in sheer intensity. But..."[/color] His spear spun round and round through the air until it stopped suddenly, its tip hanging a few feet above the ground behind Nexus. He charged forward with his right arm grasping the pole of his weapon tightly, letting it drag through the air behind him while he reached forward with his left. A glimmer, shining brighter than his armor, lashed out in all directions. A moment later, chains were sprawling out from the center of his hand, moving around to encompass Bruce from his left and right sides, joining behind him. The chains themselves sprouted spikes, and had an unusual figure 8 design to each link, unlike Bruce's version of the technique. Nexus clenched his hand, and from several points along the inside of his newly created cage, more streams of linked energy emerged, heading towards Bruce from both sides.

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