Official Move Approval III

[Okor]

The Swarm Tier 1 Assist
ATK: 2
DEF: 2
SPD: 1
TEC: 0

Dark words tumble out of Okor's infected maw, the words themselves a stain upon reality. What follows, however, makes them pale in comparison. A great buzzing emanates from Okor's ravaged form, as his passengers assault those who would harm their host. Flies the size of fingers burst from pustules along his armour and skin, maggots gnaw their way through his paper-thin skin, and arachnids crawl from every opening they can find. This swarm has one purpose: To consume. All beings within 5 meters of Okor are caught in the center of this maelstrom of malignancy, as unending tides of vermin tear at their flesh. This makes combat rather difficult, and weak-willed foes will have the rather reasonable compulsion to remove the horde from this skin. Okor is largely indiscernible in this morass, and many projectiles fired will be absorbed by this swarm.

However, the swarm is easily dispatched by Area Attacks. They have an instinctual fear of fire, and will return to their host, in the event flames make their presence known.