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Black Jacket
As the muzzle was put on Zenta, he started to breathe harder, clearly not a big fan of it. As Atomic Flare stomped on his face, more cracks were visible on Zenta's visor. Zenta said nothing and did not fight back, even as Atomic Flare continued to beat him down. Only once he was in the safety of the room with Lucifer and Cayde, did Zenta sit up. The beast was roughed up, but he at least could move around.
With a muzzle over his jaw, all he could do was make small muffled noises and grunts towards Lucifer. For a while, it seemed that he was looking for someone until he stared directly at the pile of Vegetto-cubes. Almost instantly, the fur on his body spiked up, yet, the calm bloody expression he had as still there. Slowly, he turned away from the pile, giving Vegetto his back as he made his way to the corner and sat there. From there, he silently watched the Vegetto-Cubes. He still had a few swords sticking through him, but the Medic-Xy'phers were quick to rush to his help. Normally, Zenta would swat them away for touching his fur, but this time it was different. His entire body was still, unmoved, as he gazed at Vegetto, like a dog waiting for the enemy to move in order to pounce. The only move Zenta did was tap the muzzle, almost as if asking Lucifer to help him out.
"Oh, the King's Psychic powers?" Nia frowned. "His psychic powers are very powerful. He is able to create barriers that can reflect any attack. When attacking, his psychic powers stop you in your tracks. The King gets very creative with his psychic abilities, but his preferred method of killing people is through crushing them very slowly... However, there is one major weakness that I remember."
Nia used her psychic powers to cast a barrier around her and stared at Spawn. However, nothing happened. Only when the barrier was gone, did Spawn's body float in the air.
"The King cannot attack and defend at the same time. In order to bring the full potential of his psychic powers, he needs to focus on whatever is in his line of sight."
"That's easy!" Avalon butted in. "I can make a ton of smoke bombs to block his vision. When he's blinded, we hit him on the head and victory is ours."
"I'm afraid it's not that easy. He's not a fool and is fully aware of his weakness. He is able to connect with each and every single Xy'pher under his rule, so he tells them to watch his blindside. Why do you think he surrounds himself with countless Xy'phers? It's a glaring weakness, yes, but he is making damn sure he isn't caught off guard."
"So hittin' his blind side will be twice as hard, especially with a bunch of Xy'phers watching his flank."
"Precisely."
"Well, how did'ja beat him?"
"He underestimated me. He is incredibly arrogant and did not think I was as strong as I was. Now... He's beyond anything I can do. Still, using smoke and lights will benefit us."
"At least it'll give us an advantage..." Avalon sighed. "I can tell this won't be easy."
The ninja then turned to Bernkastel then to the Doom Door. He squinted his eyes at how a weird door wasn't destroyed by Spina, and after hearing Bernkastel explain how her magic wouldn't work, crossed his arms.
"So magic doesn't work on doors? Errm, computer doors? If Spina can't punch it open, and Bernkastel can't miracle-magic her way in..." Avalon bit his lip before approaching the door and knocking on it. "Can't we just blow the wall next to it? Would that work?"
With a muzzle over his jaw, all he could do was make small muffled noises and grunts towards Lucifer. For a while, it seemed that he was looking for someone until he stared directly at the pile of Vegetto-cubes. Almost instantly, the fur on his body spiked up, yet, the calm bloody expression he had as still there. Slowly, he turned away from the pile, giving Vegetto his back as he made his way to the corner and sat there. From there, he silently watched the Vegetto-Cubes. He still had a few swords sticking through him, but the Medic-Xy'phers were quick to rush to his help. Normally, Zenta would swat them away for touching his fur, but this time it was different. His entire body was still, unmoved, as he gazed at Vegetto, like a dog waiting for the enemy to move in order to pounce. The only move Zenta did was tap the muzzle, almost as if asking Lucifer to help him out.
"Oh, the King's Psychic powers?" Nia frowned. "His psychic powers are very powerful. He is able to create barriers that can reflect any attack. When attacking, his psychic powers stop you in your tracks. The King gets very creative with his psychic abilities, but his preferred method of killing people is through crushing them very slowly... However, there is one major weakness that I remember."
Nia used her psychic powers to cast a barrier around her and stared at Spawn. However, nothing happened. Only when the barrier was gone, did Spawn's body float in the air.
"The King cannot attack and defend at the same time. In order to bring the full potential of his psychic powers, he needs to focus on whatever is in his line of sight."
"That's easy!" Avalon butted in. "I can make a ton of smoke bombs to block his vision. When he's blinded, we hit him on the head and victory is ours."
"I'm afraid it's not that easy. He's not a fool and is fully aware of his weakness. He is able to connect with each and every single Xy'pher under his rule, so he tells them to watch his blindside. Why do you think he surrounds himself with countless Xy'phers? It's a glaring weakness, yes, but he is making damn sure he isn't caught off guard."
"So hittin' his blind side will be twice as hard, especially with a bunch of Xy'phers watching his flank."
"Precisely."
"Well, how did'ja beat him?"
"He underestimated me. He is incredibly arrogant and did not think I was as strong as I was. Now... He's beyond anything I can do. Still, using smoke and lights will benefit us."
"At least it'll give us an advantage..." Avalon sighed. "I can tell this won't be easy."
The ninja then turned to Bernkastel then to the Doom Door. He squinted his eyes at how a weird door wasn't destroyed by Spina, and after hearing Bernkastel explain how her magic wouldn't work, crossed his arms.
"So magic doesn't work on doors? Errm, computer doors? If Spina can't punch it open, and Bernkastel can't miracle-magic her way in..." Avalon bit his lip before approaching the door and knocking on it. "Can't we just blow the wall next to it? Would that work?"