A ripple of foxfire flickered across his body before separating into two distinct silhouettes as he made two clones with a style since he always made them in his signature style of nonchalantly waving his hand.
The two clones carried 80% and 90% of his power repeatedly, as he took his opponent more seriously this time around.
Bastion's eyes widened. "Such a cheap trick," he spat, but he couldn't hide the tension rising in his voice since he now had three enemies instead of one.
_Clone A charged forward, mimicking Cain's partial transformation with menacingly long nails. It slashed downward, unleashing a torrent of foxfire that scorched the ground underfoot.
_Clone B circled to Bastion's left, seeking a blind spot and launching orbs of Foxfire Explosion that burst on impact, hitting Bastion repeatedly with blasts of heat.
