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"Yeah, but he's not just gonna hold still while you try that." Ria said, leaning in. 

"I'll hold him still." Has said confidently.

"Have you been listening? He'd pluck you in two seconds." 

"I can get more if he can't sense my chi." Has said. Ria was surprised. She hadn't thought he'd even think about this. "He can predict only based on that which he can perceive, correct? If he can not feel the chi moving in my body a sudden boost in speed and attack power would throw off his perceptions, if only for a moment. If I can hold him then, Brutus may be able to tag him with one of his lightning lures. It doesn't matter how he dodges then, the lightning would find him. With electricity pouring through his nerves it would be difficult for him to resist as Michael's painted over him. If the power is what the god is using to puppet him, then sealing it away should free his mind."

"Yeah, okay. But that all falls apart if you don't get a hold of him." Ria said.

Nas thought for a moment. "I would have a stronger chance if something completely blindsided him. An attack coming from beyond his visual range, so quickly that it outpaces the sound of it being launched."

"You want an anti-tank rifle?"

"Or something similar. Something enchanted, perhaps. Of course, the gleam of a scope could still give the shooter away so we'd need someone with the eyes of a god to launch the attack." 

Ria didn't enjoy the look the bird was giving her. 

"Of course, there are other ways. Traps, any strange thing Andras can pull to slow him down or weaken him. Monsters that Diana can call up. Melanie can surprise him by pulling out any manner of thing. This, of course, would rely upon him only being able to sense the physical world. If he can also feel the work of magic now this strategy has failed before its even begun. Do you think that may be the case, witch?"

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Katherine breathed a sigh of relief, pulling off her mask and hanging it from her arm. "That's good. Still, maybe there's a better way to go about that." She tapped the rod against her chin. "When your friends want to take petty revenge how do they do it? I can't imagine what sort of pranks that go on at your school."