Look, you could be getting bailed out by the lady with mouths in her breasts. It's a weird game.
His head snap-turns to face the rattling sound, and as she intercepts the machine, Serph launches himself into it from the side. A moment of distraction is good enough to give him the opening he needs; belligerent though they may be, none of these objects have the instincts of a predator.
That makes them prey.
Slicing into the machine is harder than the hose, naturally. But he doesn't need to get that far into it. Enough of a gash to let him get an arm into the casing is sufficient. He tosses off a Bufudyne spell and the rest of the machine explodes outward in a shower of hail and ice chips.
no subject
His head snap-turns to face the rattling sound, and as she intercepts the machine, Serph launches himself into it from the side. A moment of distraction is good enough to give him the opening he needs; belligerent though they may be, none of these objects have the instincts of a predator.
That makes them prey.
Slicing into the machine is harder than the hose, naturally. But he doesn't need to get that far into it. Enough of a gash to let him get an arm into the casing is sufficient. He tosses off a Bufudyne spell and the rest of the machine explodes outward in a shower of hail and ice chips.