[Okay, fuck. I will be the first to admit that you're much tougher than I had anticipated,] I said as I spat out a mouthful of what I think was my own blood. [Fuck, I didn't even know I could bleed.]
The fight against Dissonance turned out to be much trickier than what I and my costars had anticipated.
Call it a match made in heaven or hell, all of my inyou like, but our abilities were apparently the perfect counter to one another since we were both aligned with the thunder attribute, albeit in very different ways.
The way me and my costars were built was based on the idea of constructive interference.
One of us lands a blow and creates an internal shock wave of [Chaos]; another follows up and makes it even stronger, which is then brought to an explosive finisher by the third guy.
