[ Each funnel that cascades into position is like a splinter of psyche, and Amuro strains the 00 against the iron grip of the Nu, eventually having to lash out and viciously bash its cockpit with a knee to break free.
Focus. He has to focus in the hail of light to discern which of the funnels was moving, which Setsuna was preparing to open fire on him. ]
I can see it. [ There. ] Setsuna! [ Amuro drops out of the closest funnel's blast range and emerges behind it instead to cleave it in two.
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Focus. He has to focus in the hail of light to discern which of the funnels was moving, which Setsuna was preparing to open fire on him. ]
I can see it. [ There. ] Setsuna! [ Amuro drops out of the closest funnel's blast range and emerges behind it instead to cleave it in two.
Three left. ]