Blake clears out of the way from the living fireball that is Golden Dragon. A powerful jump carries her straight up as the Hammer she'd been perched on is suddenly gone.
"I see it!" Sure enough, there's the Gem among Dr. Eggman's various devices. He's trying to move it, they're running out of time.
As she hangs in midair, Blake's own aura flares up around her, a purple light that gathers around the edge of her blades, the same energy that allowed her to project her shadow duplicates but... in a different application.
She swings twice and sends two wide, curved waves of purplish energy through the air, aimed right at Eggman's machinery.
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"I see it!" Sure enough, there's the Gem among Dr. Eggman's various devices. He's trying to move it, they're running out of time.
As she hangs in midair, Blake's own aura flares up around her, a purple light that gathers around the edge of her blades, the same energy that allowed her to project her shadow duplicates but... in a different application.
She swings twice and sends two wide, curved waves of purplish energy through the air, aimed right at Eggman's machinery.