Kuja was able to dodge the incoming dagger at the last second, his expression turning to mildly annoyed in the process. He jumped higher into the air, twirling as he did so, and aiming downward, "Hah!" he cried, conjuring three holy rings of energy and launching them towards Zidane as he worked to call forth the next spell in his arsenal, waiting to see what the mongrel would do next.
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