Evie
He has tried to train her out of these habits, but some of them hold strong. A flair for creativity and surprising her opponents in potentially risky maneuvers. Even during the war she had sacrificed her shoulder to the Banshee’s claws to ensure she kept her pinned and close at hand for further attacks. It pays off this time too, and Evie brightens like the sun at her success, only to get nailed firmly in the hip by Deimos’ staff before she can go change out her weapon. It’s fair given she’d attacked in exactly the same way, but she still laughs and grips her hip in dramatized woundedness, groaning - and healing up the pending bruise in the span of a moment despite her feigning.
Using her telekinesis to swap out her weapons instead of leaving her back open to him, the Evergreen summons two throwing knives and immediately launches one at Deimos’ center mass. The first weapon she’d ever chosen, the first he’d ever trained her with; she will always be fond of them, and hopefully the long distance means she can hopefully keep out of reach of the long, sweeping staff he wields. Temporarily of course, he had successfully hit her.
Using her telekinesis to swap out her weapons instead of leaving her back open to him, the Evergreen summons two throwing knives and immediately launches one at Deimos’ center mass. The first weapon she’d ever chosen, the first he’d ever trained her with; she will always be fond of them, and hopefully the long distance means she can hopefully keep out of reach of the long, sweeping staff he wields. Temporarily of course, he had successfully hit her.
a golden cage, for all its worth and beauty
is still just a cage
is still just a cage
