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Kazunomiya growled at Shade's reaction and the triangle shaped blade of ice that was sent flying at her. Her Sun Disk spun to a hault infront of her as she dropped to her knees. Then the demon became aware of the other weapons flying at her. from the other directions. The triangle blade embedded itself into the shield as Kazunomiya stood and performed a figure eight movement with Ama's celestial brush. Though the others wouldn't be able to sense it, in the okami's eyes time slowed down to almost a crawl. Her eyes flitted to the different weapons flying at her, and then very quickly she spun to try and get out of their paths as the disk in slow-mo began to spin about her in a circle. After this matter of only fifteen seconds, time sped up again and in a blur Ama was standing outside of the circle of weapons that had now embedded themselves in the rooftop where she'd been standing while a few were in a shield. Her movement had been so fast it would seem she had teleported. That was a move Ama had learned after Wesker had left.
Kazunomiya did not get out unharmed however. Two arrows had pierced her, one in the left shoulder and the other in the fleshy part of her right side. A lance had slashed her left cheek as she had spunout of harm's way. The white eyes looked to the arrows and snapped off the shafts leaving the heads in so that she wouldn't start bleeding without even a twicth. Dark red stains did appear about the entries.
It wouldn't seem it, but a move like she'd just done was a very costly one on Ama's energy. Too many more times of that one and Kazu would have to use her own spirit energy.
"That was quite the spectacle. I'm impressed with you both. Such a show needs fireworks though, don't you think?" she asked with a smile as she drew a circle and line like an upside down "Q" with her brush. There was a puff of smoke and a cherry bomb with the fuse lit, the size of a soccer ball, appeared out of thin air. Smirking, she chucked it at them both and backed up in a flash to the roof's eeve.