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- Wesker’s wings flew to the sides, then shot towards Shirou, each one ending in solid spear-like points.
- Cranberry put herself between the wings and Shirou. She raised her fists. She was ready to do what she could to slow them down.
- And in an instant dozens of swords fired from the ether. One after another they battered Wesker’s wings and knocked them off course. The earth was trembling at the sheer amount of blades, once stuck in the snow, now turned towards the sky.
- ***
- Wesker’s wings corrected their course. They came in from impossible angles. They bent and twisted as they closed in on Shirou. And as Shirou’s eyes turned to each of them, dozens of swords manifested to meet them.
- It was impressive. In all of Cranberry’s research and preparation, the idea of a limit to Mao Pam’s abilities had never once come up. And while Albert Wesker was far from that level, the way his wings lashed out and tore through the air were at least an imitation of that strength. Yet here was this boy, this pitiful human mage, who took every one of those attacks and equaled them with nothing but swords.
- - Season 13, Round 5, /u/7thSonOfSons
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