Right. Do these bastards look like they'll listen to reason?! Did the purple one listen to reason?
[He starts running down the mountain slope, not yet summoning any of his elemental magic types - they wouldn't reach that far, and he intends to use whatever seems most practical by the time he gets close to the fighting dragons. An earthquake probably wouldn't stop them if they're fighting in the air; they may well be immune to fire attacks; even a tornado would probably only cause them a momentary distraction... lightning, maybe. If he can shock them into submission he damn well will!
The problem is that the dragons aren't the only ones on the battlefield. Small creatures are zooming around on the ground and on the wind, sharp little blades reflecting the light... kamaitachi. Shit. He draws his sword, bracing to fend off any that get too close to him.]
Mukuro, give me cover! Watch out for their sickles!
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[He starts running down the mountain slope, not yet summoning any of his elemental magic types - they wouldn't reach that far, and he intends to use whatever seems most practical by the time he gets close to the fighting dragons. An earthquake probably wouldn't stop them if they're fighting in the air; they may well be immune to fire attacks; even a tornado would probably only cause them a momentary distraction... lightning, maybe. If he can shock them into submission he damn well will!
The problem is that the dragons aren't the only ones on the battlefield. Small creatures are zooming around on the ground and on the wind, sharp little blades reflecting the light... kamaitachi. Shit. He draws his sword, bracing to fend off any that get too close to him.]
Mukuro, give me cover! Watch out for their sickles!