Spiking Magma

"Hey! That's my Martial Art!" Master Ceeran exclaimed with shock. "When did this fellow copy it?!"

The Kandrian Masters grimaced at this revelation while the enemy Masters smirked smugly.

"It is difficult to believe even when one sees it with one's own eyes." Master Zentra's tone was composed even as he observed the fascinating battle that had commenced down below. 

"Truly…" Master Vericita murmured. "To think that such a Martial Art can exist in the world."

"That's what he does," Kane nostalgically mused. "He copies people's Martial Arts before they even realize it. He has limitations but knows how to get around them. The only time he has ever cleanly failed is…"

His eyes turned towards Rui, who found himself in the middle of a hundred sound projectiles converging on him with extremely high speed and power. 

No way to run, for all directions were occupied with incoming attacks.