liars and lovers combine tonight, we're gonna make a scene
Okay, cool. They hit the monster, nice. And the monster doesn't hit them, even more nice. But this bullshit fleeing-for-10ft-and-then-popping-back-up-like-a-daisy stuff? Neron's not here for it. He's literally not here for it. Glancing over his shoulder to where the remainder of his ice wall is little more than glacial rubble, he sees the monster across the way, but he's only using it as a judge to test just how far he's got to run.
Not far enough, he feels, if the thing does have him in its sights. But he forces his mind back on what he can do, and so he forces his legs to move again. His systems are spent and near exhaustion, but he uses the last of his strength to once again get the hell out of dodge. You can take it down. If anyone can, it's you, he sends to Wessex, in what he hopes are parting words (but, y'know, just for now).
Neron uses his entire action this turn in trying to fuck the fuck out of the KQ with his puny 11HP.
Not far enough, he feels, if the thing does have him in its sights. But he forces his mind back on what he can do, and so he forces his legs to move again. His systems are spent and near exhaustion, but he uses the last of his strength to once again get the hell out of dodge. You can take it down. If anyone can, it's you, he sends to Wessex, in what he hopes are parting words (but, y'know, just for now).
Neron uses his entire action this turn in trying to fuck the fuck out of the KQ with his puny 11HP.
Neron
