Punching wasn't quite what I had in mind, [ he murmurs, drawing his sword and advancing forward. The creature has it's back to them, and it reaches back to scratch at it's rear end, as though bored. Mythos doesn't have ears, but if he did, they'd be laid flat against his head, an angry cat trying not to hiss at the rodent in its territory.
His tail does twitch a little, though. ]
And it'll be little more than a distraction, I'm afraid.
[ But it's all Azem needs, really. Mythos crouches on his haunches and then leaps forward with a roar, the demigod turning and staring dumbly for the briefest of moments before, swinging wide with it's arm, sending Mythos sliding across the forest floor on his feet. He throws one hand down to cause drag in the slide, but he's taken out at least two trees and cracked a third as he thuds against it. ] Fuck!
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His tail does twitch a little, though. ]
And it'll be little more than a distraction, I'm afraid.
[ But it's all Azem needs, really. Mythos crouches on his haunches and then leaps forward with a roar, the demigod turning and staring dumbly for the briefest of moments before, swinging wide with it's arm, sending Mythos sliding across the forest floor on his feet. He throws one hand down to cause drag in the slide, but he's taken out at least two trees and cracked a third as he thuds against it. ] Fuck!