Vilgax Tatsumaki AT field

Okay, that's it, that's IT. She was going to twist this thing into scrap metal. She stared it down right into its sightless emerald eyes and imagined flattening it, rearranging its shape, molding it into an aesthetically satisfying cube.

All she had to do was will it, and it would happen.

Just a bit more.

Any minute now.

Right about to happen.

Tatsumaki thought that she'd completely rotted her psychic abilities, and that's why nothing was happening. A quick test of her skill on the water proved that wasn't true. She could still ripple liquid, still make huge waves that splashed at the EVA's torso. It wasn't that she was weak, but that her enemy had a barrier against psychic interference. Every time she attempted to manipulate the mechanical monster, a shield of intricate diamond patterns shimmered over its skin.

- Round 5