The shriek was not something Kallichore was particularly prepared for, though it didn't necessarily surprise her. She expected something unusual from all Dark Mirror senshi and even if they weren't on the same team, the eternal was rather impressed. Clenching her jaw and covering her ears, Kallichore knelt to try and deal with the ringing and the piercing sound Lesath produced. Such close range meant the eternal took most of the blast, though some was stifled by the fact that Kallichore ranked twice above the caster.

Still, none of that meant the screaming didn't hurt.

Once the shriek had dissipated, Kallichore stood and shook her head like a wet dog trying to rid herself of the ringing sensation. She couldn't judge how loud her voice would have been, so instead of saying anything, the senshi lunged for the one in black. If she could get her hands on Lesath, she would try and use her powers to put her down. Kallichore knew she was faster and stronger than Lesath, but yet she hesitated and she didn't know why.

This girl is nothing but Ares' lapdog, trained in nothing but killing and converting. Why does this feel different?