Allen staggered back as he felt the electricity run through his system. He took a heavy breath, regaining control of his now tingling body. He licked his lips, and moved back into a combat position. Now he continuously kept out of Angelo's reach, but too close to shoot a gun at without having to worry about being caught with his defense down. [b]"So you can control your soul wavelength. Good to know."[/b] Allen smiled, but growled at himself a little, his movements felt just a little sluggish, and he knew he may not be able to do what he wanted to to win the fight. Instead he backed off a little farther than his normal safe distance, before striking at Angelo repeatedly, using the length Myth had when extended to force Angelo to keep on his toes, and unable to get close enough for another attack.

After a few moments, Allen left his left side open intentionally, doing his best to leave the opening obvious but not obviously a trap, and he waited for Angelo to go for the seemingly easy opening to attack.