Appearing out of thin air, was a giant silver cross at the size of an average basketball player. Chimes flew and struck against its proximity, creating a mild visible shockwave before the thing hurled itself and accelerating in the pursuit of crippling our movements. For many times, Pluto had been using the EPAS to defend against the enigmatic hostility.
Using the perception strings, I've been relentlessly scouring the area to search for the perpetrator to no avail. While the hints and energy flow that I could determine was starting to get limited, the volley of silver swords and giant silver cross were increasing in aggressiveness.
The three of us were preoccupied on dodging and parrying all of the things trying to lunge at us like a wasp who had just detected the signal that their nest was being razed by a grizzly bear. Although these things flew in the air faster than a wasp, being hit by one of those would be the equivalent of an oversized version of a wasp stinger.