A cascade of darkness hovered over Raph as he looked up at the horde of snakes that rushed towards him in a frenzy.
With his sword grabbed tightly against his sword, he glanced at them, perhaps making a count of the number of beasts or maybe doing something else. His thoughts were arranged in order as he did so.
'This….is going to be difficult'.
From what he could observe, nearly thirty of these beasts were charging at him, each as tall and large as a train, with their heads held high in the sky. Their colorful scales shimmered with the light, making a temporal colorful hue like a rainbow, only that this rainbow spelt death.
He could contemplate how to react, but the sixty per cent of his abilities that he decided to use were becoming an issue. 'I can't use my ice traits; I can't use my ocular traits either, thanks to the cloak. I can't use the Jun techniques….either'.
