[Darin sneers. As Makoto gets closer, the blood staining and soaking in the ground seems to ripple to life, erupting into a field of razor sharp spikes that skewer everything immediately around him.]
[Including the vines.]
[Before she can make more, Darin leaps into the air, then comes raining down like a meteor, massive, bladed forearms leading the way.]
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[Including the vines.]
[Before she can make more, Darin leaps into the air, then comes raining down like a meteor, massive, bladed forearms leading the way.]