Bursting forward with insane speeds, Yor reaches Number 88's side instantly, quickly attacking its body with a flurry of slashes. Protecting itself, the monster immediately, brings its arm to the side, curling its body slightly as the attacks hit its arm, creating orange sparks as the monster's body harden once more. Noticing his attacks weren't working, Yor kicks himself away from the monster, creating some space.
Filling the space almost immediately, were 3 Xabarils as they charge after hearing Celine's command. Screaming at the charging beasts, Number 88 spreads its arms out as three black balls form, one in each hand and another above its head. Flinging the balls at the approaching beasts, I see a hint of pleasure and glee as an abstract smirk appears on the monster's face.