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PaMDA, protocol: Tycoon's Peaceful Dew.
*Shoves the hilts together like a staff and weaves through the energy blasts, absorbing them into the Soul Caliber and picking up speed with each strike until I'm moving nigh-instantaneously throughout the dimension, finally landing a hit at your upper torso with the Soul Edge, having magnified the malice of your attack*
*it lands with a thunderous crack, sending me a bit of a distance away from you, and I grit my teeth*
Man, those blades pack a punch. But it wont be enough.
*summons several amaranthine daggers that fly at you at high speeds*