Yuuka's umbrella was only slightly burned. Those burns would heal in a few hours. Behind the umbrella however, as Yuuka revealed when she closed it again, Yuuka was covered in first, second, and even some third degree burns. Still smiling, she chuckled again. "Nice shot. A little cheap, but that's what I'd expect from Carnies."
A veritable paragon of resilliance, Yuuka had some signs of pain, one of her arms was hanging down a bit, as if it recieved a powerful plow, but she continued to smile and laugh. "My turn, you said? If you wish..." Yuuka produced an ornately patterned card from her clothing and held it forward, where it disappeared with a soft noise. "I'm not going to rattle off the name of some attack for you, so I'll just do it." She said, and do it she did.
Yuuka splayed her arms outward and fired a torrent of fast moving projectiles in continuous columns in all directions, one headed directly for Kefka. Each column showed no signs of ending as they began to spin slowly, and as they did, Smaller, slower moving projectiles cluttered up the skies. If one looked closely, one could see that each wave of smaller, slower projectiles looked like an eight-petaled flower at the start. They projectiles were not individually as strong as a Firaga, but would implode, slightly on impact, and were definitely hot, plus, what they lacked in strength, they made up for in numbers. All in all, each bullet was somewhat weak, except the large, fast moving ones, but they would take their toll.
OOC: And with that, I'll see you all in a bit. I'm gonna go pass out.