"Man, you know how I feel about hurting animals," Rafael said, grabbing the brim of his hat. He pulled it down slightly to make sure it was securely on his head. "But this time I can make an exception." His feet parted slightly, his knees bent a bit, and he leaned slightly to the side, still holding his hat's brim. His free hand balled into a fist.<br/><br/>Once the posing session ended and the fighting began again, Rafael decided to try raising some helpers of his own. He stomped the ground twice and clapped his hands together, repeating the movements ten times. Every time his hands contacted each other, a vague figure made of stone shot from the ground, mirroring his movements. The combined sounds of their stomps and claps grew in intensity, the sounds soon filling the room before they suddenly stopped. Rafael was now backed by a formidable-looking group of earthen clones.<br/><br/>Rafael pointed a finger at the blonde man, as did all of the clones. "We're all gonna put you back into your place," He said, the pointing hand balling into a fist. He shot forward, as did his clones. Rafael himself was at their opponent, while three of the clones instead focused on the diamond dog that had been raised.