Todd Warren had no time for him. Clarity cut straight to the point, "What weakness?"
"Scrappy's Tail injured her wrist before. She can't maintain fast inputs for too long. If you keep forcing her to move nonstop, her hand will cramp up..."
This was a debilitating weakness, yet not a whisper of it had gotten out, which just went to show how strict the DAF Team's security was.
Jonas Lawson had originally planned to save this secret for the playoffs. But since they had backed him into a corner, he had no reason to hold back anymore.
***
In the top lane, the Poison Master, Joanna, and the Mage, Scrappy's Tail, successfully stalled West Peak's Archer and Healer.
Joanna Monroe glanced at Faye Hughes worriedly. "Can your wrist still hold up?"
"I'm fine..." Faye Hughes gritted her teeth, her expression pained. The ligaments in her wrist felt like they were being stabbed with needles, and her fair forehead was beaded with sweat.
