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Ayame's eyes widened when Raigeki trapped them in his lightening cage. She wasn't scared of it, as she had no intention of running away in the first place, but it did make her think of something. "Hey, Tatsu-kun," she whispered, getting close to her friend. "Look... we're in the Thunderdome!" She gave a small laugh, but was quickly brought back to the action by Jakuuna's sudden attack. He was always quick on the trigger, and it seemed he was fast enough to catch their enemy off guard. "Nice one, Jaa-kun!" she cheered as Raigeki tumbled from his perch. But, when he righted himself and sneered at them, Ayame's body tensed up. She'd never seen anyone take one of Jaakuna's attacks head on like that and stay standing. Hell, it barely even seemed to affect the demon.
She didn't have time to marvel at the demon's power though, as soon their was a massive clash of lightening and energy. She brought her hands up to protect her face from the blast and dug her feet in the ground to prevent herself from being knocked back. Dust and debris battered her arms and any semblance of style her hair once had was destroyed by the powerful gust of wind. Her ears rang as the dust settled and she had to shake her head to clear her vision. "Holy crap..." She hadn't even gotten hit, but it still felt like she had just gotten kicked in the chest. A bead of sweat dripped down the side of her head and she wore a serious expression. There was no way they'd be able to overpower this monster. Still, that was no reason to give up.
She looked at the young man who essentially just told Jaakuna to get out of the way. "I don't know who you are," she said, "and if you're on our side, great. But, you clearly have no idea who we are if you think we're gonna run away from a fight or sit on the sidelines." Her right hand tensed and a blue flame ignited in her palm. "He won't hesitate to tear us apart? Good. I won't either." She dashed towards Raigeki and reached up a sleeve. In the hand that held the foxfire suddenly appeared three shurikens. She ran in a wide arc, circling Raigeki. Her Shurikens flared up with blue fire as she tossed one, and then another at Raigeki's neck. These first two shurikens, though, were harmless; just illusions that would poof into a wisp of blue smoke as soon as they hit anything. The third one, though... she quickly changed directions and tossed it at the demon's chest. The shuriken was fake, but the flames surrounding it were very real. Ayame smirked, hoping that her tactics would lull the demon into a false sense of security and that her flames would be hot enough to at least scorch him a bit.
Ayame's eyes widened when Raigeki trapped them in his lightening cage. She wasn't scared of it, as she had no intention of running away in the first place, but it did make her think of something. "Hey, Tatsu-kun," she whispered, getting close to her friend. "Look... we're in the Thunderdome!" She gave a small laugh, but was quickly brought back to the action by Jakuuna's sudden attack. He was always quick on the trigger, and it seemed he was fast enough to catch their enemy off guard. "Nice one, Jaa-kun!" she cheered as Raigeki tumbled from his perch. But, when he righted himself and sneered at them, Ayame's body tensed up. She'd never seen anyone take one of Jaakuna's attacks head on like that and stay standing. Hell, it barely even seemed to affect the demon.
She didn't have time to marvel at the demon's power though, as soon their was a massive clash of lightening and energy. She brought her hands up to protect her face from the blast and dug her feet in the ground to prevent herself from being knocked back. Dust and debris battered her arms and any semblance of style her hair once had was destroyed by the powerful gust of wind. Her ears rang as the dust settled and she had to shake her head to clear her vision. "Holy crap..." She hadn't even gotten hit, but it still felt like she had just gotten kicked in the chest. A bead of sweat dripped down the side of her head and she wore a serious expression. There was no way they'd be able to overpower this monster. Still, that was no reason to give up.
She looked at the young man who essentially just told Jaakuna to get out of the way. "I don't know who you are," she said, "and if you're on our side, great. But, you clearly have no idea who we are if you think we're gonna run away from a fight or sit on the sidelines." Her right hand tensed and a blue flame ignited in her palm. "He won't hesitate to tear us apart? Good. I won't either." She dashed towards Raigeki and reached up a sleeve. In the hand that held the foxfire suddenly appeared three shurikens. She ran in a wide arc, circling Raigeki. Her Shurikens flared up with blue fire as she tossed one, and then another at Raigeki's neck. These first two shurikens, though, were harmless; just illusions that would poof into a wisp of blue smoke as soon as they hit anything. The third one, though... she quickly changed directions and tossed it at the demon's chest. The shuriken was fake, but the flames surrounding it were very real. Ayame smirked, hoping that her tactics would lull the demon into a false sense of security and that her flames would be hot enough to at least scorch him a bit.