Sen thought quickly and encased himself in crystal made of a mixture of light and dark crystal, stream-line spikes growing off his solid armor, unsheathing his katana. Steeling himself for Dzas' attack, he took quick account of his surroundings. The lake to his right, the wide open field he was in, Dzas' growing fury and rage, the forest around him, and the weak spot on his tail... Maybe he could use some things to his advantage...
"I brought it once, and I'll take you down again, you disgusting bag of filth!"