[center][h2][color=lightpink]Ananta[/color][/h2][img]http://66.media.tumblr.com/51fc61ac770a524e9468f174afa94d7f/tumblr_inline_n1xc79Kcic1rb3m8r.png[/img][/center]

Ananta was satisfied to find that her preparation was indeed a wise decision, as the projectile hurtling against Aquila's celestial winds were contained in the Ofuda prison like a cloud of buzzing gnats. Having expected the Machina artillery to be some form of explosive, this was fortuitous for her to say the least, and even more so when the source deemed her not worth the time to continue its assault and changed tact. 

Amidst whirling winds, ravenous nanites, and clashing armies, the lamia was entirely ignored. Even the infamous Grafdakka burst from the ground not fifty feet away and opted to stab the equally renown Torag with a reality shredding drill; A drill that Torag wanted to see if he could tank.

[color=lightpink]"You may as well go play in traffic if you are going to be so reckless, Torag."[/color]

The serpent chastised him in the manner a mother would convey supreme disappoint in their progeny, yet she was quick to save him from total annihilation in the manner most appropriate. In a flash her tail whipped around and struck the paladin in the hip, flinging him away  from the straight path of the drill and hoping that wherever he landed he didn't decide to make such a gamble so lightly again. 

And with Graf so close already, Ananta figured she may as well take her own shot at the mechanical Goliath and slither onto the drill arm as it passed, interested to see if she could find an access point of some kind to get inside and find something fragile to destroy. 

Though if she were to find a control system of some kind, then she could put her Ashura Arms to a very spectacular use. 

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