"Show off..." Ango's two small ninja daggers wouldn't be much use against hundreds of wriggling branches, but he wasn't about to be shown up by a nerd with a dorky scifi laser sword. He was a nerd too, damn it. Ango bent his fingers into an arcane sign and muttered under his breath: "Secret Ninja Technique: Shadow Clone!"

"Iyaaaaaa~~~~!!" A clone of Ango appeared in the thick of the vines, flailing theatrically. Sensing unarmed, defenseless prey, the Torment shifted its attention from Ben to the shadow clone. A tendril of vine wrapped around the clone's leg and pulled tight.

Shadow-Ango's sunglasses fell to the ground as it was hoisted upside-down into the air. "Oh nooo~~~" it cried, arms dangling uselessly. "Help me, Ben Kenobi, you're my only hope~!"