[ He’s right. He’s right and she can feel it. The more she sings the more it becomes clear to her… there’s a disconnect between her heart and her song. ]
Gh…!!
[ Her fist clashes with Chaosbringer’s, and for a moment it holds strong, but… ]
GWAGH…!!
[ Her fist falters first, and she’s blown away. Hibiki, of all people, loses in a contest of pure strength, flying backward as a result. ]
Ngh…! Knock down the walls, drive my heart in For as long as there's a song inside me I'll believe in justice, I'll grip it tightly And become a flower that blooms tall in my own color! (I'm not a hero)
[ She stubbornly refuses to give up. She flips midair and recovers, pushing off the ground with her hands into another flip that lands her back on her feet… and immediately launching back towards Chaosbringer, fists clenched tight…
But her output’s dropped. Gone is the explosive burst of speed, the unstoppable straight-line charge that she’s so proud of. Even though she hasn’t quit, even though she’s still singing… she can’t anymore.
She swings at him, a panicked expression on her face as she tries desperately to keep her output up, to prove that she hasn’t lost the song in her heart. She forces out whatever energy she still has, and her gauntlets respond, morphing her fist into a spinning drill, but… ]
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Gh…!!
[ Her fist clashes with Chaosbringer’s, and for a moment it holds strong, but… ]
GWAGH…!!
[ Her fist falters first, and she’s blown away. Hibiki, of all people, loses in a contest of pure strength, flying backward as a result. ]
Ngh…! Knock down the walls, drive my heart in
For as long as there's a song inside me
I'll believe in justice, I'll grip it tightly
And become a flower that blooms tall in my own color!
(I'm not a hero)
[ She stubbornly refuses to give up. She flips midair and recovers, pushing off the ground with her hands into another flip that lands her back on her feet… and immediately launching back towards Chaosbringer, fists clenched tight…
But her output’s dropped. Gone is the explosive burst of speed, the unstoppable straight-line charge that she’s so proud of. Even though she hasn’t quit, even though she’s still singing… she can’t anymore.
She swings at him, a panicked expression on her face as she tries desperately to keep her output up, to prove that she hasn’t lost the song in her heart. She forces out whatever energy she still has, and her gauntlets respond, morphing her fist into a spinning drill, but… ]