[ The clang of metal against metal alerts him that not all is well, and he barrel rolls out of the smaller demon's grasp when Prompto covers for him. But he can't breathe easy yet. He watches the struggle between Prompto and four others, but now that means they have two little ones at a time, quick and nimble on their clawed paws.
At the very least, Prompto's change of weapon sparks in him an idea. He parries more blows from the one that's gotten his attention while shouting across the field.
A quick glance at his watch reads 23:15. They've got time. ]
Swing 'em!
[ He parries again, but kicks at the demon getting too close, not enough to damage obviously, but enough that he can stammer it for room to slash a quick combo. Those were some tough scales. ]
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At the very least, Prompto's change of weapon sparks in him an idea. He parries more blows from the one that's gotten his attention while shouting across the field.
A quick glance at his watch reads 23:15. They've got time. ]
Swing 'em!
[ He parries again, but kicks at the demon getting too close, not enough to damage obviously, but enough that he can stammer it for room to slash a quick combo. Those were some tough scales. ]
Swing 'em my way, and we batter up! Get it?
[ Time to improv a duo-attack! ]