"S-Samantha…?"
Dee had stayed with Samantha as her personal protector. She may not have been capable of writing magic circles or participate in the Heavenly Magic, but if there was somebody Samantha needed to hightail it out of here when shit hit the fan, that person was the Olympic spearwoman, Dee.
Except this…
Bang! Bam! Bam! BAM!
Samantha dared to whisper only when she knew nobody could hear her. "What the hell am I watching?"
Samantha believed in strength in numbers. No matter how great an individual, if they were surrounded by a hundred weaker than them, they would die. She still believed that.
Kazi and the Blue Bake-kujira, racing around Lake Shinji and clashing at the speed of sound. Sonic booms erupting everywhere. Rain falling in huge drizzles.
This was not a battle, this was a natural disaster.