[Mako looks a little surprised, but whatever surprise he's feeling is nothing compared to the sudden ice cold washing over both of them, forcing a groan out of Mako, as his body is forcibly contorted in awkward positions.
But as for Minako, her hand pulls tighter around the Evoker, somehow the metal sliding exactly into her hands, with her finger tight around the trigger. Amon had no grudge against her, and in a normal situation, would simply knock her out and be done with it. But... this wasn't normal.
Her hand flings out, muscles and bone straining-- in fact, that was likely to leave a bad bruise once all was said and done.]
"Is that it? That is how you planned to defeat me?"
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But as for Minako, her hand pulls tighter around the Evoker, somehow the metal sliding exactly into her hands, with her finger tight around the trigger. Amon had no grudge against her, and in a normal situation, would simply knock her out and be done with it. But... this wasn't normal.
Her hand flings out, muscles and bone straining-- in fact, that was likely to leave a bad bruise once all was said and done.]
"Is that it? That is how you planned to defeat me?"