That was the trouble with power without control, wasn't it? It had unintended consequences! Collateral damage and side effects, if you would, like kicking up a choking, blinding cloud of sand around Kousyxe. Even Demyx couldn't help coughing, backing farther away to keep clear of the miniature sandstorm Kousyxe was engulfing himself in. Geez, the kid was really jumping the gun, wasn't he? Talk about over-excited.....
His shockwaves nailed the little music note--eventually, and through pure luck more than anything else--, though it might have been hard to tell, given the reduced visibility. The clones, however, were playing a safer game, using the cover of the flying sand to their advantage. They were swarming now, dancing around Kousyxe to swipe at him from all angles and make things as confusing as possible. The wet sand sticking to them didn't help in the slightest, either--wasn't built-in camouflage really something?
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His shockwaves nailed the little music note--eventually, and through pure luck more than anything else--, though it might have been hard to tell, given the reduced visibility. The clones, however, were playing a safer game, using the cover of the flying sand to their advantage. They were swarming now, dancing around Kousyxe to swipe at him from all angles and make things as confusing as possible. The wet sand sticking to them didn't help in the slightest, either--wasn't built-in camouflage really something?