"You are powerful, Tastak, and I will give you that, but if you are assuming this puny attack of yours could crush me, then you are sorely mistaken," I said loud enough that the whole battlefield could hear it.
"Hehe, I really want to see how you are going to deal with this attack of mine," said Lightning Cheetaman grinningly while not stopping for even a moment from attacking.
"See then," I said, and just when my shields were about to crumble against this powerful attack, the lightning covering it began to get sucked into my shield at incredible speed that little more than a second later, every streak of lightning had vanished while Grimm looked at me with a shock in its eyes.
"Internal energy! How could I forget that you practice an art." It said as it recovered from its shock.
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!