Mavolus had foreseen this. He knew their cover would lift before they could escape. That they'd be surrounded. But he was ready. From his perch on high, to see the whole of the battle with Isis, he was already charging his body. The Zinogre Cheif had told him to aim for the southern group, and he did just that. Lettering loose an ear shattering roar as he built up the last bit of power, he startled and stalled the advance of jaggi. They had not known a Lumiostal was near, and now it was too late.<br/><br/>Rearing back his head, Mavolus let loose his attack. Plasma frothed from the sides of his jaws as his lightning arced and branched into a long, focused beam. The moment it hit his target, the technicolor lightning exploded into a wave of plasma. He carved a large gap in the wall of jaggi, creating an escape route for the others. As his breath ended, he let loose another roar, electricity arcing over his body, intimidating the jaggi once more to by time.