Rai just stood there for a moment. Stunned. “Twelve canaries.” She briefly muttered, before twelve sparking lights popped into existence around her head. She looked at her opponent, with the kind of searing anger only the incredibly vain can manifest, before all twelve lights blasted at her, and the smell of the sea permeated the air, everything going salty and damp. [spoiler]Now you -blam!-ed up boi.[/spoiler]