Zetsu had been breathing very heavily. The burns on his feet were searing, and his focus was consistently being lost due to the nerves flaring up. As he looked over at Andres, Zetsu saw that his attack had landed.

Much to his surprise, though, Andres had preformed yet another attack, using Zetsu's own spear against him. The chain whip was being hurled yet again at Zetsu, this time with the spear attached at the end. Thinking carefully through the pain, Zetsu thought of how to take this attack.

Focused, Zetsu allowed the spear to draw close to him, and at the last moment, stepped as quickly as he could so that he may not be struck with the blade of the spear, but with the extended handle. He took the blow to the side, and placed his hand firmly on the handle to keep it in place there.

Now, with the handle of the spear firmly tucked on his side and holding it with all of his might, Zetsu knelt to the ground and with his other hand, gently rubbed his feet. He was applying a magic to cure the burns as best as he could with the little time that he had.

As soon as he felt the flaring of his nerves calm down to a much more subtle level, he placed his other hand on the handle of the spear and waited for Andres's next move.