Not even so much as a flinch occurred when Glaive struck her. Her stomach was as taut as concrete, causing Glaive to bruise a little from the impact. He looked up at the giant oni, who seemed a lot bigger now that he was so up close to her, and saw no facial features of pain--only the insatiable desire to fight. . . and the fiery kanabō swinging down at him.<br/>Glaive's cat-like reflexes allowed him to narrowly miss the giant bludgeon by rolling to the side out of harms way. Dust and debris flew up into the air as the kanabō collided with the ground. When the dust settled, Glaive saw a huge crater in the place where he had once been. The grassy edges surrounding it were burning dimly before they collapsed into piles of ash.<br/><br/>"Damn." Glaive cursed under his breath. It wasn't so much the amount of damage she did, but how weak his own strength was compared to hers. If Maylin's belly, one of the softest parts on a person's body, could withstand him than a fist fight would only end in his defeat. Glaive retreated back trying to put more distance between himself and the oni.<br/>"I had wanted to keep my abilities secret until the end, but I don't think I have that option anymore."<br/>A crackling sound could be heard emanating from Glaive. His spiky white hair stood up on end and streaks of blue zapped and sizzled around him randomly. As his body began to charge up he looked out at his teammates. Some of whom seemed concerned for his safety.<br/><br/>"As much as it may pain you, do not help me. Worrying about a warrior's life on the battlefield is only an insult. Have faith."<br/>With that said, Glaive used the electrical current from his body and focused it to his hand. An orb of pure electricity with a bluish hue that floated above his palm. "Lightning Edge!" Glaive threw the spherical shape at Maylin. The sphere quickly changed into the shape of a boomerang as it soared through the air.