[ Well, not so much luck as common sense. Metal skeletons equals strength. As she began running along the walls - briefly reminding him of Wretched Egg - he immediately switches strategies, dissolving the Whip Wings and retreating them back into his body. He outstretches one of his hands, a band of hexagons forming around it.
He hates using this one. All things considers, he doesn't miss his second body one bit, but, well, this one might help against her. ]
[ A 'bolt' of blood erupts from his palms. It's fast, and kicks up a bunch of dust wherever the 'blood lightning' hits, though it isn't lightning at all; it's more of a physical attack, rather than energy. ]
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[ Well, not so much luck as common sense. Metal skeletons equals strength. As she began running along the walls - briefly reminding him of Wretched Egg - he immediately switches strategies, dissolving the Whip Wings and retreating them back into his body. He outstretches one of his hands, a band of hexagons forming around it.
He hates using this one. All things considers, he doesn't miss his second body one bit, but, well, this one might help against her. ]
Albatross. ✩
[ A 'bolt' of blood erupts from his palms. It's fast, and kicks up a bunch of dust wherever the 'blood lightning' hits, though it isn't lightning at all; it's more of a physical attack, rather than energy. ]