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*the beam encompasses us both, but ai mostly seem unnefffected*
you Tier Fives.. Are weaker than I thought.
*the absporbed energy from your attack compiles into my fist, and I slam it itno your stomach, injecting you with all of the energy amplified with my own, exploding within you as you are sent into the air. I then dash toward Plague, thrusting my fist into his face, sending him flying into a nearby building*
*Intercepts your punch with a piece of paper, which completely absorbs the kinetic energy of the attack within an inscribed curse while Rica heals*
Your conclusion seems premature. But we
are their medical team, after all.