"I-I didn't-" Oh, forget it. They were already so busy now, and no time could be afforded for dumb apologies. There was about seven tons of extremely emotionally bothered reptile trying to rock back onto its feet, and Rakka couldn't let that happen without giving it a little "Helping Hand"!

"Gather, Power of Flowers!" Feather tact held high, Rakka began to feel the power generated inside, forming like an arrow, and the tact as the quiver. She drew it up, generating a powerful ball of energy on the tip... and let it fly. "White... Forte Wave!"

Just breath. Remember your footing. You can do this.

The blast connects, suspending the raging Saur in midair behind a flower. Quite the sight, for anyone that may be watching at the time. Rakka was focused hardcore, spinning her tact with slowly increasing speed.

Come on.... work!