AndrAIa glared at the creature as the electricity tingled through her body. She had landed hard on the ground, almost knocking the breath out of her, a few feet to the left of where she had been standing a moment before. Turning her head, she looked towards Zidane. "You okay?" she asked, then returned her attention to the creature. If Matrix were here, he'd be having a ball...

Pushing herself to her feet, she asked, "Have a plan?"

She gripped her trident tightly in her hand, her stance noticeably defensive. This *really* wasn't good...