The sky turned black as thousands of bats converged above them, melting into a thick mass from which the demon would soon emerge. Squall's only thought was "At least it's Diablos". The GF liked to use attacks that would bring its enemy to the verge of death without actually killing them. He braced for the inevitable.
Suddenly, Angelo jumped in front of him and howled. The bats above parted, and the moon -- which really shouldn't be out yet -- shone down on their alleyway. Angelo leapt high into the air, and the moon's rays shining down through the halo of the dog's overcharged chi... No, you know what? There's no way to explain it so that it makes any sense. Angelo did a trick, which Rinoa had taught her after reading it in a magazine, and then Squall was temporarily invincible.
Diablos dripped from the thick black mass above them, and focused the rest of it into a miniature black hole that sucked in trash and leaves and debris from the alley and compressed them under enormous pressure, but Squall and Angelo were untouched by the attack.
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Suddenly, Angelo jumped in front of him and howled. The bats above parted, and the moon -- which really shouldn't be out yet -- shone down on their alleyway. Angelo leapt high into the air, and the moon's rays shining down through the halo of the dog's overcharged chi... No, you know what? There's no way to explain it so that it makes any sense. Angelo did a trick, which Rinoa had taught her after reading it in a magazine, and then Squall was temporarily invincible.
Diablos dripped from the thick black mass above them, and focused the rest of it into a miniature black hole that sucked in trash and leaves and debris from the alley and compressed them under enormous pressure, but Squall and Angelo were untouched by the attack.