[Clumsy creatures were easy pickings for Cliff. All it took was a cool head, the sense of focus that took him years of being kicked around by his best friend to attain, and his Electric Fists to do the job. The Dead Hands, however, were a different kind of deal. He could handle brawls with no problem; mobs were a different story. He could dodge, but speed and distance weren't his specialties.
He had one option, but he wasn't certain how effective it would be. It took only a second to ground himself and draw on the energy that he had--
[Action] Battle Dome
He had one option, but he wasn't certain how effective it would be. It took only a second to ground himself and draw on the energy that he had--
and unleash it in full in his Sphere of Might.]