Sumin Hitonemuri's T4 attack

By this point, you were forced to acknowledge you were the weak point of your team. Sopor's influence made you question everything you were thinking... Still, even if you couldn't be trusted, Keiko's focus wouldn't be so easily broken, right? After all, just a short few days ago, you were relaxing in your bed of clouds, thinking that you'd probably keep laying around there for the rest of your life. Keiko, on the other hand, had always dreamed of a chance to come here and show all of divinity what she thought about their control. Just because you'd been so easily mind-fucked by Sopor didn't mean that Keiko would fall prey to it the same way.

Supposedly, this was a blade-to-blade match... unless you'd just hallucinated that part. It ought to be easy for Keiko to win. You shouted for Keiko to win quickly, before Sumin had a chance to use any of her powers. "Right! {if Faith > 20}I will attack with your guiding principal in mind: circumvent it! {endif}Do not deal with it! A swift strike ensures total victory!" Keiko psyched herself up, beginning to close distance towards the strangely still competitor and holding our blade outward to the right. As she approached, the panels making up her sword whizzed and zipped into the air, forming a grid that slowly enclosed towards the enemy competitor.

Sumin still barely moved, although she did tilt her head slightly; the red eyes on her helmet and shoulders began to flash with the kind of light that cartoons had to issue an epilepsy warning for. It seemed like more of an annoyance than an actual deterrent, though. All Keiko needed to do now was focus in her blades to attack Sumin at their center!

The blades went slightly off-center, closing around the empty air slightly behind Sumin and clattering together noisily. Keiko wore an uncomprehending frown on her face. "She dodged!" you heard her think.

No, you warned Keiko, she didn't dodge! She didn't move at all!

"W-What? That can't be...!"

"Oh, my, my, Katappashikara... what can your priestess trust if she can't trust her eyes?" Sopor laughed at your side, wearing a pitying smile. "Should we make her some glasses? Do you like glasses girls~? Sumin used to wear them, but I've perfected her to the point that she doesn't need them any more." You wondered what she meant by that... she'd somehow improved her priestess' eye-sight?

Still wearing a blank expression, the zombie-like competitor raised one slumped arm, holding her knife, and aimed it for the chest of Keiko's priestess garb!