[ He can't sense it. He can't detect it. And the fact his body couldn't mentally brace for it lent to Lucy's advantage even further. Especially when the third vector successfully strikes the back of his knee, throwing him off his balance. His grip upon the Buster Sword is tight, ironclad as the vectors attempt to wrench it from his hands. He struggles against the invisible hold, muscles swelling in his arms as he growls...
Growls at what would be Lucy's feet if she had them. His blade held over his head, bowed before her, he kneels.
Confused, bewildered, but overall just frustrated that his target was fighting back, Cloud's hair bristles as he activates the Magic Materia slotted within the Buster Sword. It glows, his body enveloped within a rising aura of green tones of Mako. Sparks dance along the length of his blade. He's readying a spell. ]
I...
[ Cloud? ]
Told you...
[ To get out of here. And now the proverbially 'cornered' beast she has quite literally kneeling for her, is instinctively about to unleash a mighty blast of Lightning atop them both. ]
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Growls at what would be Lucy's feet if she had them. His blade held over his head, bowed before her, he kneels.
Confused, bewildered, but overall just frustrated that his target was fighting back, Cloud's hair bristles as he activates the Magic Materia slotted within the Buster Sword. It glows, his body enveloped within a rising aura of green tones of Mako. Sparks dance along the length of his blade. He's readying a spell. ]
I...
[ Cloud? ]
Told you...
[ To get out of here. And now the proverbially 'cornered' beast she has quite literally kneeling for her, is instinctively about to unleash a mighty blast of Lightning atop them both. ]