[Center][h2]Chen Jet[/h2][/center]
[Center][@ReaptheMusic][@Chickn][@Turboshitter][@floodtalon][@Rekaigan][@PyroDash888][/center]
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Chen grunted with frustration as he came to terms with the fact that he was doing absolutely nothing. He never was good at taking down insane bullet sponges like these. He didn't have the firepower to do any real damage. Luckily for him though, he didn't have to. The Faunus girl was doing quite well in immobilizing the Falthon in conjunction with Bran, letting people like Yu do the big damage against it.

Chen noticed that the guitarist was getting tired and figured he was probably thirsty. Singing tended to strain the throat quite a bit. Chen pulled a small flask out of his jacket pocket and teleported near the guitarist.

[b]"Drink. You're going to fuck up your voice if you keep going like this."[/b] Chen offered the flask to Coch with a small smile on his face, which quickly melted off as he realized what this could be perceived as. [b]"It's water, I just couldn't find a better way to transport water around."[/b]